Chapter 40, Candle Dragon

Style: Fantasy Author: Feng Li SaoWords: 2122Update Time: 24/02/20 17:52:37
"Mei Xi, at what stage do you think An'er's cultivation is?" Master Yun Cang asked Ren Linsha's mother in the room,

"Are you, the leader, confused? Even a dignified Immortal like you can't tell. How can I know! Now, no matter what An'er's cultivation level is, as long as he and Sha'er can live peacefully, right? Nothing matters to me.”

"I feel that this child An'er looks like he has no cultivation, but in fact his ability is superior to that of all cultivators." Lord Yun Cang said.

"I think you are really confused. Hasn't An'er already worshiped you as his master? You are your own disciple, and you don't understand it yourself? If An'er was stronger than all practitioners, how many times would he have almost lost his life? ?" Xi Mei said angrily to the Lord Yun Cang,

"I'm not discussing this with you,"

"Discuss! If you want to discuss it, go find your senior brothers. I don't have time to discuss this or that with you here An'er,"

"Then you say, how about we choose a good day for our two children to get married?"

Ximei said, "We have to see the children's opinions first. We can't be the elders who arrange marriages. We have to make both children willing."

Yun Cang said, "I understand this. I can only express my opinions and cannot forcefully arrange the future path for my child, right! I understand,"

"An'er is a good child. He has no scheming and no tricks. Sha'er is more important to him than his own life. If he can jump to the bottom of the Broken Wind Cliff to find the spiritual incense, you know that Sha'er has chosen the right one. That's right! As a father, you don't dare to jump, right? You still think about your child's cultivation all day long. Even if An'er is a mortal, he can do this for Sha'er. Just for this, I feel An'er is a kind-hearted child, I can safely leave Sha'er to him." Ren Linsha's mother said meaningfully.

"Look at you, didn't I also not expect Julingxiang to grow at the bottom of the cliff? If I knew, would I not go and get it? After all, my opinion is exactly the same as yours. An'er is indeed worthy of Sha'er. Leave it to him."

Indeed, Ren Linsha's father never imagined that the Soul-Gathering Herb would grow at the bottom of Broken Wind Cliff. Furthermore, he would not be able to meet the Soul-Gathering Herb at all.

Chu An lay on his bed unable to fall asleep for a long time, always feeling like something was calling him.

The next morning, Ren Linsha put her hands on her knees and bent down next to Chu An, looking at Chu An who was sleeping soundly!

Ren Linsha smiled and thought to herself, "Oh! How charming are you? You can't stop being like this even when you're asleep. Let's see how I wake you up." When Ren Linsha was about to use her hair to tickle Chu An When she heard it, she suddenly thought that Chu An must be exhausted these days.

Ren Linsha knew that she had always been ill. She also knew that she had been exhausted a few days ago. The fact that she was able to recover so quickly must have something to do with Chu An. How could she do this? Wake up to the man she loves most in her life.

Ren Linsha swung her butt and sat on the edge of Chu An's bed. She just looked at the sleeping Chu An stupidly.

Master Yun Cang, Master Xuan Ming and others were discussing in the main hall the sealing ceremony that the entire world of immortal cultivators must do every three hundred years. This sealing ceremony requires all the powerful immortal cultivators to gather together and cast the spell together. The spiritual power is injected into the dragon-pressing rod, and then the dragon-pressing rod is sent to the bottom of the Dragon-Suouling Lake under the major peaks of the Holy Gate and inserted into the center of the formation formed by the ancient god to support the operation of the formation.

There are two dragon-pressing sticks. One is at the bottom of the lake to support the operation of the formation, and the other is at the top of the main peak of the Holy Gate to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. It changes every three hundred years.

The dragon-pressing stick is completely black, with dense red runes on it. The stick is two feet long and as thick as a child's wrist.

Lord Yun Cang said, "We will hold another sealing ceremony in two months. This time it will definitely be easier than last time."

Xuanming Shangzun said, "Yes! Last time, only you, me, and Jiu Xuanmen Ji Xiyan were able to inject spiritual power into the Dragon Pressing Rod. This time, with the addition of Liuli Sect Shang Yu, it must be much easier."

Taoist General Huan Zhen said, "That Shang's cultivation level was not as good as mine two hundred years ago, but now he has reached the level of Immortal Master. This person can be regarded as a genius in the world of Immortal cultivation."

Zhenjun Youli said to Yun Cang, "Junior brother, I have always had a bad premonition in the past few years. The Zhulong Yuanshen has been suppressed at the bottom of the lake for tens of thousands of years and is still alive. The ancient gods Even the formations created by you personally can’t kill this candle dragon!”

"Master said that the body of the candle dragon has been reduced to ashes, but the soul cannot be destroyed, so the god sealed him at the bottom of Suolong Lake," replied the Lord Yun Cang.

Ci Jun said, "Oh... By the way, I met Shang Yu once when I was traveling a few days ago. He said that after the Jiayin Dharma Conference, he would take this opportunity to have a friendship discussion with the disciples of each sect. He has already met Jiu Jiu. Xuanmen Ji Xiyan has discussed that there are many other sects that are willing to participate, and now we are waiting for the reply from the master brother, whether we can let the disciples of various sects compete in my holy sect."

"Sir Yun Cang thought for a while and then replied, "Of course it's possible. Senior brother, just discuss the rules with each of them."

Cijun said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." After saying that, Cijun disappeared.

Mr. Zhun Xin Dao said thoughtfully, "Disciples compete and learn from each other. I think each sect will send the strongest disciple. Who would be more suitable for us to send to participate?"

Xuanming Shangzun said, "Among the disciples, Chang Xin, the eldest disciple of the senior brother, Chang Qing, the second disciple of the third senior brother, and Chang Rong, who is under my sect, have entered the Dacheng cultivation realm." Pan Yue thought for a moment and then continued, "Chu An I can't see this child's cultivation at all, just like a mortal, but he did hurt the elder Yeji Jinxian of the Jiuxuan Sect, so I think Chu An is not suitable for this kind of competition between disciples of various sects. "

Yun Cang said, "An'er is indeed not suitable for selection. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about it later. It's just a competition between disciples. Winning or losing is not that important. It just gives them some practical experience."

"The strength of the Wuxiu family in Orbin country is unfathomable," Lord Yun Cang continued.

"Yes, the Xia Kingdom and the Orbin Kingdom were at war a few days ago. Qiu Weijie, a disciple of the Liuli Sect's maternal family, almost had a junior from that family kill him," said the Supreme Master Xuan Ming.

Zhenjun Youli then said, "Junior sister, I'm afraid you don't know. Shang Yu was also present at that time. If it weren't for Shang Yu's two lightning strikes, I'm afraid Qiu Weijie would have been killed long ago. And that junior resisted Shang Yu two times." After the lightning, he still has the ability to fight."

"What? Resisting two lightning bolts summoned by the Immortal Lord? Martial arts practitioners are indeed strong." Xuanming asked and answered himself.

Zhenjun Youli then said, "Maybe others are not only strong, but maybe the younger generation's cultivation level itself is very high. It's hard to say. In short, we immortal cultivators and martial cultivators do not cross the river. In the final analysis, we are all cultivators!" Everyone should live in peace."

"Hey... do you think if An'er had a fight with that junior, who would have a greater chance of winning?" Lord Yun Cang asked the group of people with a smile.

Suddenly everyone was speechless.