Early the next morning, Huan Xin followed his senior brother to the venue. The two of them chose a corner seat. As for the second senior brother, he really couldn't stand the endless conference, so he went to visit Huashan alone. They say they want to go up the steepest cliff in Huashan Mountain and try their Qinggong skills!
The two of them didn't stop him. The second senior brother's character was so unrestrained, so just let him go!
Today's meeting was still chaired by Elder Shi. Without the trouble caused by the second senior brother, the meeting went much smoother. The conference specifically stated two things. One was that they were united to eradicate the Huanyin Pavilion; the other was the rules for this competition between the younger generation of Taoist disciples.
The first point is that Huan Xin has no idea. He is the first to hear about the Huanyin Pavilion. I also heard from the second senior brother’s unclear words that the Huanyin Pavilion was nothing special, just pretending to be a ghost. Of course, Huan Xin would not be self-righteous and think that the Huanyin Pavilion was nothing more than that, otherwise there would not be so many sects meeting together to discuss countermeasures. It can only be said that the second senior brother's strength is truly incredible.
The second point is that regarding this competition, Huan Xin also has an attitude that emphasizes participation. He just wanted to see what the outstanding elites of other sects were like. He was not interested in getting the first place at all. He thought that this was not a real Huashan sword debate. If he won, he would get this martial arts secret book as a reward.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Huan Xin had this idea, Elder Shi said leisurely: "This competition is about making friends with Taoism. I hope that everyone is a Taoist disciple. Just click on it and don't hurt the harmony. The winner will get a Taoist book." Xu Guan has collected the "Tai Xu Shang Qing Secret Method" for many years, and I hope all fellow Taoists can achieve success immediately."
After Elder Shi finished speaking, the registration and lottery ceremony began. The senior brother also patted Huan Xin on the shoulder and said: "The next step is up to you. I will go find your second senior brother to see if you can compare with his legs and feet. You have to work hard. This Taixu secret method is still very mysterious. "
After saying that, the senior brother smiled knowingly at Huan Xin, nodded and left the venue.
Huan Xin sighed helplessly, then walked to the registration desk and gave her name.
There were quite a lot of disciples from the sect who signed up, but after Qing Xin glanced around, he found that many of the young disciples were at the foundation level, and some were just consecrated. Qing Xin couldn't help but feel that the level of these disciples was too low. , less than one-third of the total registered people are in the state of concentration. Standing among this group of people with his current level of Qi training, Qingxin feels like a dimensionality reduction blow. I wondered if I was being a bit bullying.
But it didn't take long for his idea to be slapped in the face. At the end of the registration, some people came out from all directions of the venue. Each of these people had an extraordinary temperament, and each of them had a profound sense of spiritual enlightenment. His personal cultivation seemed to be on par with him, but there were one or two people who seemed to be a little better than him.
In addition to the senior brother Maoshan and the young monk, among the figures that everyone recognized by Huan Xin, there was also the man carrying the long sword who bumped into Huan Xin yesterday.
Huan Xin could not see the other person's cultivation level directly, which also made Huan Xin a little curious about this person. Either his cultivation level is higher than his own, or he deliberately hides his cultivation level.
Huan Xin thought for a while, then smiled and felt relieved. He still felt that in this world with so many people, there would be no shortage of masters.
Huan Xin naturally stood together with the little monk and Senior Brother Maoshan. They said that they could form a team. If there were only three of them left in the end, they could share the secret book equally.
Huan Xin only thought it was funny that this little monk wanted a Taoist classic for what purpose, so he said jokingly: "You little monk, what use does this book have for you? If you take it back, even the Buddha wouldn't know how to read it!"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jiang said confidently: "I want to take it back to Taoist Master Sun. After all, Taoist Master Sun has always given me delicious food since I was a child."
When Xingxin heard it, he said indifferently: "As long as you have the ability to get it, it will be fine, but if you do it later, your phantom of the Buddha will be considered cheating!"
Zhou Jiang smiled when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, I won't use Buddhist techniques, otherwise I will bully you Taoist priests too much!"
A few people were talking and laughing, waiting for the conference to finally decide on the number of people and announce the rules.
Soon after, a staff member came forward and explained the rules loudly.
There are 37 sects registered this time, with a total of one hundred disciples registered. Since there are too many people who have signed up, it would be too time-consuming to compete round by round. So the conference decided to hold an audition first.
The rule is that starting from the Yuquan Temple where they are, whoever reaches the top of Huashan Mountain first among the one hundred disciples will be eligible to participate, and only the first thirty-two places will be taken.
After hearing this, Huan Xin also felt that this method was very reasonable. It is estimated that many disciples will be eliminated, and the remaining ones will be the disciples of each sect who are truly knowledgeable.
Seeing the eager expressions of some Taoist disciples around him, Huan Xin shook his head helplessly. The mountain roads in Huashan Mountain are steep and dangerous. It is not easy for so many people to walk on the mountain roads together. Therefore, those who are capable will definitely not follow the rules and go up the mountain roads. This is indeed a good way to survive the fittest.
Not long after, the game started with the referee's call and the gong sounded, and most of the disciples swarmed towards the mountain road. Huan Xin stood still and didn't move. He also wanted to see what his "Flying Wind Art" would look like on this Huashan Mountain. When he was about to activate his power, he saw someone next to him stepping on the cliff and flying up. , walking on the rugged and winding cliffs as if walking on flat ground, Qing Xin could tell at a glance that this person's Qing Gong was still very good, and his skills were also excellent Qing Gong.
While Huan Xin was sighing, a scene that surprised her even more happened. She saw that the big man carrying the long sword actually took off the long sword on his back, and flew directly with a sword, stepping on the long sword directly. Flying towards the top of the mountain.
The crowd below couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, thinking, isn't this the plot in a movie? Why did it fly up like this? This is so unfair!
Huan Xin was also surprised. He thought he was the only one who could fly with a sword. After all, his cold wave sword had a sword spirit. So Huan Xin was a little angry and felt that he could not be compared with this person. He also volleyed with his right hand. Grabbing, there was a burst of wind sound from not far away, and the Cold Wave Sword flew into Huan Xin's hand.
Just this move caused shock to everyone around him. Several veterans on the stage couldn't help frowning and taking a breath when looking at Han Tide Sword.
Yu Liang and Zhou Jiang are naturally very familiar with this flying sword. Although this sword is very powerful, they are not envious. After all, no one has two treasures at the bottom of the box.
Yu Liang was the first to take action. He smiled at the two of them and took out a stack of talisman papers in his hand. He silently recited a spell and flew far away in an instant. When Qing Xin took a look, he also sincerely admired this. It was Maoshan's Shangmao spell "shrink the ground into an inch". Unexpectedly, Yu Liang was able to perform it with his Qi training skills, which shows that his talent is extremely high.
The little monk was not idle either. He clasped his hands and walked forward step by step. As he walked, he actually flew up. He tapped the ground with his toes and jumped around the mountains.
Therefore, the young monk's Qing Gong and Qing Xin still understand each other. After all, they have not fought together for more than once or twice.
Seeing everyone "Eight Immortals crossing the sea and showing off their magical powers", Huan Xin was also a little bit ready to show off his skills to everyone. He said to the Cold Wave Sword: "There are people flying with swords in front of me, I want to fly with swords too, you fly quickly Bar!"
Hanchao Sword didn't reply for a long time. After waiting for a while, he slowly uttered two words: "Bu Fei!"
Huan Xin was stunned. He didn't expect that the Cold Tide Sword wouldn't fly. Wasn't this a slap in the face in front of so many people?
