Four hundred and forty-seven chapters thirty spring and autumn cold and heat
For disciples of each sect, ascending to the Heavenly Level is a grand event, a time to test the school’s own skills, and even a matter of their future status. This Tianxing Peak is engraved with the insights of each sect. If you win, you will naturally have a deeper understanding of this sect and can see the potential through this, and you will naturally be extremely valued by this sect.
But this is not something that can be concluded in one statement.
For example, in the last time at Tianjie Peak, two of Yandi disciples entered the top ten.
One of the disciples ranked second, and the next one ranked tenth.
"This tenth-ranked disciple is Jingtang, a disciple of the Jing generation who is now in the limelight in the wilderness territory, aiming at Meng Changfeng, the second-generation chief disciple of the wilderness Shenzong."
Xuan Jing smiled and said, "It was only when he was at the Heavenly Level that he got the tenth place."
After saying that, he raised his hand slightly and said, "Don't pay too much attention to the ranking. Just try your best. It's not beautiful. You only need to be calm and quiet to perform smoothly. Otherwise, once you lose your normal state, you will not be able to do your own skills."
The disciples bowed and said that.
Meng Changfeng is the first of the second generation disciples of the Barbarian Divine Sect and the most powerful person. Compared with Meng Xingran, who is now a disciple of the third generation, there are rumors that Meng Xingran is his nephew. Meng Changfeng is so sharp that he is said to be almost immortal. He is said to have achieved great success in his cultivation. He is shoulder to shoulder with the Eight-Turn Earth Immortal and can reach the realm of gods and demons. Now his temperament has changed greatly, his sharpness is introverted, and he has changed his name to Meng Zangfeng.
Although he is already introverted, he is still a terrifying figure.
Lin Jingtang is now in the limelight and is also showing his sharpness, similar to Meng Changfeng back then. Especially after defeating Meng Xingran, there were rumors that he was aiming at Meng Changfeng.
For these four generations of disciples, Master Jingtang of this sect is an unparalleled sword immortal. He is admirable and respectable.
When he heard Xuan Jing's words, the disciples who seemed a little disapproving of the words that did not pay attention to the rankings seemed a little emotionally turbulent.
Qin Xianyu had never heard of these deeds, so he turned to look.
Shanrou quietly moved sideways. Then she spoke to him to answer his doubts: "The disciples of the same generation of sects are actually not far apart. Master Jingtang is the last among the three generations of disciples of this sect. He is the youngest. Among the disciples of the various sects who participated in the heavenly rank at that time, he was also one of the most immature disciples. However, Master Jingtang is a genius, although he is not old, but facing those disciples of the same generation who are decades old, he stood out and later ranked tenth. It was extremely eye-catching at that time."
Qin Xianyu nodded, but there was obviously something to say later.
Shanrou smiled slightly and said, "There are not many disciples of the first three generations of generations who have cultivated the Great Dao Golden Elixir now, and there are even fewer ones who have cultivated the Golden Elixir for the second turn. It is less than a palm. However, Master Jingtang is in the world and has survived in the filthy air for 30 years. His cultivation has not yet advanced, but instead declined. He thought that he had declined in this life and had no hope of making a comeback. But after he returned to the sect, he condensed the Great Dao Golden Elixir in one fell swoop and pushed the Golden Elixir for three turns on the same day. He was the most powerful of the three generations of disciples who participated in the heavenly ranks."
"Actually, for Master Jingtang, these thirty years, it was just wasting his waste and even dragging him down."
"But he still became the first person in the Jing generation."
Shanrou laughed in a low voice and said, "The Uncle Xuanjing, probably just wanted to take Master Jingtang as an example. Tell everyone not to pay too much attention to rankings. After all, Master Jingtang was only ranked tenth at the time, and now he is the first person."
Qin Xianyu was speechless.
These two second-generation elders made this trip to let their disciples participate in the competition. How could they not value rankings?
In fact, he just didn't have hope for Qin Xianyu, the leader of the ten-member leader, so he said he should not value rankings. In fact, it was just to appease Qin Xianyu, the young uncle, so as not to realize that he was a contemporary disciple and the leader of the ten-member leader, but lost to four generations of disciples, thus causing bad emotions in his heart.
"We may see many things at the level of heaven, but this is only in front of us. If we want to look at us for a long time, we will see a thousand years of future."
Xuan Jing said: "Although Jingtang stood out at the beginning, it was only ranked tenth and at the end of the top ten, but now it is the number one. If you really want to come..."
He paused and smiled, "Today, for Jingtang, even if the other nine people joined forces, it was just a matter of one sword."
All the disciples took a breath of cold air, and some people couldn't help but speak out in shock.
Qin Xianyu was slightly silent.
For Lin Jingtang, this may not be just a joke.
Ten people on the list ranked last that year.
To this day, the nine people in front of us join forces are just a sword.
"So, the most mysterious thing in the great holy dynasty was not the Lord of the Heavenly Venerable Mountain who was killed by me with the Taoist sword, nor the deceased leader of the Imperial Heavenly Prison, Yuan Shoufeng, but the sharp sword immortal Lin Jingtang..."
Qin Xianyu remembered his estimation of Lin Jingtang, and only guessed that this was a real person from Longhu, and even guessed that he and Yuan Shoufeng and Gaiyi Divine Lord were better or lower. Now, when he thought about it, he was a little laughed.
After Xuan Jing and Xuan Chong said this, they paid special attention to some things, such as rules and etiquette.
But what made Qin Xianyu speechless was that whenever these two people talked about this, their eyes could not help but glance at Qin Xianyu.
Other disciples were taught by our sect since childhood, and most of the things were clear. Most of the words said by these two elders were to remind Qin Xianyu. However, Qin Xianyu was not an ordinary disciple, and he could not just summon him, so he could summon all his disciples.
Not long after, he finally finished speaking. At the end, Xuan Chong said seriously again: "After entering Yunzhou, there will be no first in the ten corpses of this sect and no disciple of a generation. The uncle of the junior master should use good words as a pseudonym and temporarily rank among the four generations of disciples."
After saying that, Xuan Chong bowed and said, "My uncle, I have to call you Shanyan when I go to Yunzhou. We should regard myself as an elder and temporarily become a junior. After that, I cannot respect and cannot polite. This is actually a violation of our rituals and rules. I hope you can forgive me."
Seeing this, Xuan Jing bowed with him.
Jing Yao bent over with his hands and bowed to salute.
Seeing this, all the disciples bowed down and said, "In Yunzhou, the disciples called the ancestors and made a move of their peers for the time being. This is against etiquette. I hope the young ancestors will forgive their crimes."
Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "Get up."
Xuan Chong and Xuan Jing stood up first, Jing Yao then, and then the disciples stood up one after another.
There was a sudden trance in front of me.
The Guangcheng Baiyu Tower Boat has entered the broken place of the void, and there is a bright light spot in front of it, which is the other two worlds.
I think the elders of Xuanting Sect in Yunzhou have led people to wait.
However, many of the four generations of disciples from Yandi are still immersed in the deeds of their uncle Jingtang.
Even though he was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he was young and could not help but admire his elder who was very popular. He was kind and kind, but he was more excited, especially when he was a believer, he was not a calm person.
The believer quietly approached and said, "I'll speak good words..."
Qin Xianyu's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Shanxin coughed and said, "Our little ancestor, among the records in the classics, there is a sentence: Two fingers can subdue dragons and subdue tigers, and one sword kills immortals and kills gods. But do you know what the records of our uncle Jingtang are?"
Qin Xianyu said calmly: "What?"
Shanxin coughed twice, and then said seriously: "After the thirty years of spring and autumn, one will become an immortal when one achieves Taoism."
Qin Xianyu was a little confused when he heard it.
The world has gone through disasters and sharpened its strengths, and half a century of hardships are hidden in the abyss.
In the spring and autumn of thirty years, one will become an immortal once one attains enlightenment.
With these few words alone, he felt a breath of sword fairy coming to his face.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Many Xuanting Sect disciples were waiting in front of me, and the leader was a second-generation elder with extraordinary demeanor.
But somehow, perhaps because he came out of the broken void, Qin Xianyu suddenly felt that the people in front of him seemed a little dim.
Lin Jingtang's figure became clearer and clearer.
Sword Immortal Style.
Then a wind blew, and a blood mark broke out on Qin Xianyu's cheek.
Learning from Lin Jingtang's sword intent, he was able to improve at this moment. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!