Chapter 2256 Thoughts (Part 2)

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Some explanations seemed to have finally eased everyone's interest in the Golden Wheel Sword.

Looking at the senior brothers who were having a heated discussion about Dao Yuan Heng's "popular science" about the Golden Wheel Sword, Ning Xia suddenly felt a little suspicious... No, although, she remembered that they didn't want to know this at the beginning.

It seems, seemingly, that Daojun Yuanheng did not want to tell them the origin of this spiritual sword... Although telling the secret of the Golden Wheel Sword is quite relevant, it did not reveal the whole story of how Daojun Yuanheng obtained this sword. It can be said that it is completely diverted attention.

Moreover, this popular science can also be used as a supplement to theoretical common sense, which can be regarded as clarifying an anecdote that existed in ancient history. After all, they were still in class. Finally, everyone imagined that they had not seen any of Master Yuanheng Daojun's secrets and adventures, and they had doubled their homework in vain. I was really sold and still helping to count the money...

Ning Xia was convinced when she saw Taoist Master Yuan Heng leisurely watching the disciples below talking about each other without feeling guilty at all.

But then I thought about it, there are many people who want to hear this kind of secret, but they may not know it. What the sword owner said must be clearer than others and recorded in historical records. How can I be at a disadvantage? And Master Mingjing and the others may not have really been diverted... Ningxia glanced sideways and found that Master Mingjing flashed a hint of unnoticeable worry in the direction of Daojun Yuanheng.

Alas, they are all smart people, they just want to be confused.

The matter about the Golden Wheel Sword has come to an end. After all, they can all be called disciples of Daojun Yuanheng, and they are not those greedy locusts outside who only want to tear out a piece of flesh from others. That's almost it.

A few people talked for a while and then turned to another topic, which was also one of the main topics of the conference a few days ago.

Naturally, it was Daojun Yuanheng who started the discussion this time, but when it came to this topic, no one seemed so interested.

In fact, this is a major event that is closely related to the whole sect. But probably... I felt that I was too far away from them, so everyone was indifferent to this matter, and they had no such plans.

It's about the Shangzong coming to select the best. It is also one of the reasons why the superiors held this meeting.

According to what the great venerable said, the Shangzong will send people there in about three years, and suitable people will be selected to practice in the Shangzong through a sect competition.

This matter has been settled, so the tone of the higher-ups talking about it is firm, and it seems to be a certainty. Ning Xia thought that she had probably obtained some kind of accurate letter before she could detail the time to this point.

Most of the people present knew the inside story, and those who didn't know were often the young and senior generation who had just started. But they all know it now and are about to participate in the "choice".

To be honest, they weren't that excited about the news. Because this kind of thing happens frequently in normal years, but it has not caused any splash in these rotating years.

And those classmates who had great ambitions in the past never came back. As a result, for most of the people present, going to Shangzong is a permanent point of no return. They don't want their descendants to follow this path.

Others don't know, but Ningxia knows the inside story.

She naturally knew it from the original book, so it was very different from the information everyone knew.

This so-called Bayou went to the Shangzong to practice, in fact, he left the southeastern border to practice in a new sect in the Middle-earth continent. The southeastern border is still restricted from outsiders. If you leave here and go to Middle-earth, you can imagine how difficult it will be to come back.

There is no need to think about it carefully. After all, Ningxia just spent all its efforts to reach the southeastern border from the central plains not long ago. Moreover, there is a secret realm in between, so it is easy to find the way home.

But if you leave the southeastern border seriously, it will take a lot of effort to come back.

So to be honest, she is probably the one who least wants to care about this matter among everyone. She finally had a peaceful life, but she didn't want to get involved in some inexplicable thing again.

Ningxia really felt that her thrilling experiences were a bit too frequent and intensive. Even if one day he wants to leave his homeland and go to Middle-earth for a new adventure, it is definitely not now.

She is still too weak now. And he had become exhausted from all kinds of chaos and experiences, so much so that his nerves were a little weak.

If she wants to live longer, the first thing she needs to do is to cultivate, and then cultivate, so that she can accumulate what she has gained in these days so that she can have a future.

However, Ningxia is still too young. She made this calculation, but she never thought that there are so many things in this world that people can choose by themselves, and most of them are beyond their control.

"Look at how lazy you all are. Why are you not interested?" Daojun Yuanheng asked curiously.

He thought that this matter would attract more talents than the Golden Wheel Sword, but he never thought that each of his disciples would be more indifferent and aloof from the matter. Hasn't anyone thought about it? Daojun Yuanheng was a little curious.

Honest people are honest people and don't like to beat around the bush. Master Mingjing and his disciples shook their heads honestly, and even Lin Rong said with a look of embarrassment: "The disciples are not very talented and have little knowledge, and their talents are really mediocre. I went to the Shangzong and it is Bai Rao's. I may not be able to be like this. It's better to stay here." It is more practical for the sect to concentrate on cultivation.”

This is the idea of ​​Honest Man No. 1.

"Junior, follow the master." This is Honest Man No. 2.

As expected, Lin Rong is a very typical conservative monk. He always lives a down-to-earth and hard-working life, so naturally he doesn't care about such twists and turns. Chen Siye is Lin Rong's disciple, so naturally he follows him.

"You also know the strength of this junior, and senior Ruizhong wants me to take care of him, so he won't join in the fun." Seeing that the fire had reached his side so quickly, He Haigong said quickly.

He even answered for Jin Lin next to him: "Alin's cultivation level is about the same as that of the juniors. If you want to be selected, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be unwilling to give up: "Master, I wonder where the ancestors came from? Please forgive me for being stupid. Our sect has been at the top of the southeastern border for a long time, but I have never heard of anyone merging with my sect or even The power far exceeds his position, I wonder if Master can clear up the confusion."

No, are you really interested? He Haigong glanced at Jin Lin in shock, not expecting that this man would ask such a question. Could it be that Jin Lin is really tempted?

It's not a matter of interest at all. But Jin Lin really wanted to know why a being as powerful as the Wuhua sect in the southeastern border was willing to respect another sect as the sect. And what kind of powerful existence would this Supreme Sect be?