A man and a woman shot out of the gate of Fangshi. The man was plain-looking and the woman was graceful.
"Brother, can we slow down a little? I can't keep up!"
Gui Xiaoxiao said with some difficulty. She was dragging Tianjiu with one hand, panting, and her face was slightly pale. She had just had her semi-closed meridians opened by Tianjiu, and her body was extremely weak. However, she had to go to Tiandu Palace to attend the ceremony.
Celebration held.
"No matter how slow you are, you'll be late again! I don't want them to always treat me like a fool. It's true, old man, why are you sealing your meridians so hard? It took me most of the night to finally unblock half of them." Tian Jiu was angry.
said.
"Half? Isn't it? Just less than one-third."
"What's wrong with one third? That's to save you. Otherwise, you'd still be a gluten that can't be lifted. As long as your spiritual power is clear, at least you can practice meditation. The unsmooth part will wait until Tiandu Palace
, the old guy will naturally help you solve it!" Tianjiu replied with a bit of a toothache.
"But it's possible, but my Dantian still can't bring up any spiritual power! Otherwise, why don't you carry me?"
"Carry you...?" Tianjiu swallowed, looked at the bumpy figure in front of him, and shook his head repeatedly: "No! No! I'm going to a celebration, not a blind date, or to embarrass myself.
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"Geez! Look how anxious you are. You've been messing around with me for so long, pinching and touching me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet! What's wrong with carrying me on your back?"
"Pinch...? Touch...?" Tianjiu's teeth hurt, "Who pinched and touched you?! I was trying to save you!"
"Tch! Why don't you do it again in front of the master later and see what the master says?" Gui Xiaoxiao snickered and gave her a flirtatious look.
"Ouch!" Tianjiu trembled, and his vision went dark. "Auntie, please, I'll just carry you, but when we get to Tiandu Palace, you are you and I am me, and we don't have a dime to do with each other!
"
"Okay, okay!" Gui Xiaoxiao responded repeatedly, and with a slight jump, he lay on Tianjiu's back, and moved his body intentionally or unintentionally. A burst of tenderness spread throughout Tianjiu's body, making him
grimace in pain.
It's really hard to change your temperament. Before you can get rid of it, you started to seduce him again.
"If I had known I wouldn't have saved you, I would have made you stupid and gibbering!" Tianjiu thought, gritted his teeth, hugged his hands behind his back, placed them on a hot spot, and then flew towards Tiandu Peak with his head buried in the air.
The guards at the gate of Tiandu Peak saw a male cultivator carrying a beautiful woman from a distance. They were about to shout when they suddenly saw the murderous gaze from Tianjiu. They all shuddered. How dare they stop him?
Watching the two foundation-building master uncles enter the teleportation array on the far right.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and a stream of light shot out from the teleportation array, heading straight for Tiandu Palace.
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In the main palace of Tiandu Palace, there was a huge buzz of people, and hundreds of Huachen Foundation-Building monks arrived.
Above the palace, in the middle, on three large jade chairs, three big men in silver robes and brocade clothes were sitting.
Ouyang De sat in the middle with a smile on his face and kept nodding to the disciples below.
On the right hand seat, Wei Qiyin was as aloof and indifferent as ever, and his aura of evil was even stronger. He still meditated with his eyes closed, completely ignoring the congratulatory voices in the palace.
On the left hand side, Sikong Xing is in high spirits, with a majestic and calm expression. He shows a high-spirited attitude while talking and laughing.
Below the three bosses, dozens of jade benches were already filled with monks. Only one jade bench near Wei Qiyin's jade bench was still vacant, which looked particularly eye-catching.
"Master, the auspicious time has come, can we start?"
Old Man Mi reminded him in a low voice.
"No hurry, no rush! He's not here yet!"
Ouyang De greeted his subordinates and replied.
Old Man Mi said in surprise: "He is not the protagonist today, what should he do? Besides, it is common for him to be late. Who knows when he will arrive!"
Ouyang De shook his head and moved his mouth slightly: "Who said he is not the protagonist anymore? Today, in addition to Sikong Xing and Wei Qiyin, he is also an indispensable role. Only when he comes is he perfect. Don't be impatient, don't be impatient.
impatient!"
Before he finished speaking, a stream of light shot towards the teleportation platform behind the palace platform. The teleportation array shone brightly, revealing the figures of Tianjiu and Gui Xiaoxiao.
Tianjiu had a certain figure, and he had already seen the monks in the hall, as well as the three big bosses sitting in the middle. He stuck out his tongue, walked down with an embarrassed look on his face, bent his waist, and tried to sneak into the crowd below.
middle.
"Tianjiu, where do you want to go? Your place is over there!!"
Old Man Mi stood up, bared his teeth and roared in a low voice, raising his finger to point to the empty seat next to Wei Qiyin.
"Uh? No way? Where is it?" Tianjiu looked in the direction of old man Mi's finger, and his face suddenly froze.
"Deacon Mi, let the other big shots sit on the throne. I'll just stand below. You're busy with your business, I'm out of the way!!" Tianjiu smiled sarcastically, nodded and bowed to old man Mi, with a little pleading in his tone.
taste.
Ouyang De's face condensed, and he couldn't help but shouted coldly: "Your position is over there!! If you are not satisfied, how about I give up my position to you?"
"Hey hey hey! No, no! Sit down, sit down!"
Tianjiu glanced at the unkind glances from the whole room, hurriedly put Gui Xiaoxiao's arm away, and sat next to Wei Qiyin. Then, he cupped his fists and said, "Haha! Hello, Uncle Wei! Congratulations to Uncle Wei for his golden elixir.
Great success!"
Wei Qiyin slowly opened his eyes, stared at Tianjiu for a few breaths with strange eyes, snorted coldly, closed his eyes again and fell into meditation.
"Hehehehe! God of Plague, are you deflated? Do you feel uncomfortable when your hot face touches your cold butt?" A female voice came from the side.
"Eh? Sikong Lan!! Why did you come out? Oh? You are in the middle stage of foundation building?!"
Only then did Tianjiu realize that sitting on the other side of him was Sikong Lan, who was dressed in blue clothes.
"You have built a foundation in Tianjiu, why don't you sister Xinglan advance to a small level? Fairy, sit here!"
Another sweet voice came from beside Sikong Lan.
"Xiaomi?! You finally showed up. Where have you been during this time?" Tianjiu let Sikong Lan go and whispered directly to Mi Yurong.
"Oh, stop talking, I was detained by Old Man Mi. God of Plague, isn't that goblin stupid? Why did you get rid of her so quickly? You still feel sorry for her! Sister Sikong, this guy is too troublesome, you have to be careful
Click!" Mi Yurong looked at the approaching Gui Xiaoxiao, pouted her lips, and said very unhappily.
"..." Tianjiu choked and his face turned green.
On Sikong Xing's side, a cold gaze shot towards Tianjiu, making him shiver all over.
Tianjiu followed his gaze and looked over. Hong Miao, Yin Jinfeng, and Situ Hao were sitting one after another, and Hong Miao was glaring at him fiercely, as cold as Sikong Xing's eyes.
"Hallmaster Hong, morning!"
Tianjiu tilted his head and stretched out his neck, the smile on his face was indescribably ugly.
"snort!!"
Hong Miao only gave him a cold snort.
At this moment, Ouyang De stood up and shouted solemnly: "Okay, everyone, be quiet! The celebration exchange conference has begun!"
The hall that was bustling with people just now suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked eagerly at Ouyang De.
"At the time of my life and death, Hua Chen, in just three or four months, I, Hua Chen, gave birth to two Golden Core monks, three Foundation Establishment monks, and a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk at the same time. I should have celebrated with great congratulations, but, I
We didn’t invite any guests, and we didn’t even prepare spiritual fruit tea for everyone. The reason is simply that we are poor, too poor! I don’t want to do those frivolous things. Today, your Uncle Sikong and Uncle Wei are here to talk to you.
When we meet, several new foundation-building disciples are also here. On the one hand, I can set an example for everyone, and on the other hand, I can communicate with you, which should be of great benefit to everyone's cultivation."
Ouyang De was talking eloquently, and as soon as he finished speaking, the hall was filled with congratulations again, but most of them were directed at Sikong Xing and Wei Qiyin.
Sikong Xing stood up, clasped his fists and said loudly to the hall: "All disciples of Tiandu Peak, all of you who are here are the backbone of me, Hua Chen. Whether Hua Chen can get out of trouble depends entirely on you. Today I am
Being able to advance to the golden elixir is also thanks to the sect and thanks to the leader Ouyang, Sikong Xing thanks the leader and everyone again!!"
After Sikong Xing finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the hall, then turned around and bowed to Ouyang De.
"Junior Brother Sikong, there is no need to be polite! Qiyin, do you have anything to say to everyone?" Ouyang De first waved his hand to Sikong Xing, and then took a deep look at Wei Qiyin.
Wei Qiyin raised his eyes slightly and replied calmly: "Master, I have nothing to say! But Jin Dan'er is not worthy of the Tao!"
"Qiyin, you don't seem to be satisfied with this promotion?!"
"That's right! Master, the disciple has discovered that after being promoted to the Golden Core, the power has only increased three times. Compared with the Dongfang Caixia in the early stage of the Golden Core that I know, it is still several times worse. The disciple is very dissatisfied with this result and cannot accept it.
This unsatisfactory result seems that the disciple still did not work hard enough, otherwise, the gap would not be so big!"
After hearing this, Ouyang De's face showed several unbearable expressions, and he shook his head slightly and sighed. In the hall, the unknown Foundation Establishment disciples all looked at each other, wondering why the first core of the Great Golden Pill of Wei was so lost.
"Alas! I don't understand why. I guess it has something to do with you absorbing too little golden elixir nectar. After this catastrophe, the nectar dropped from the sky is really limited, reducing part of your golden elixir's power."
"Golden elixir nectar? Didn't the disciple absorb most of the incense stick?"
"Well, after the golden elixir is advanced, it usually takes one stick of incense to absorb the nectar of the golden elixir, and there is a very good chance that there is still some left. But this time, Sikong Xing and you only absorbed most of the incense stick and lost it. I can't do it either.
Do you know where the problem lies? I have repeatedly checked the nearby hundreds of miles, and there is no abnormality. However, your absorption speed is much faster than ordinary people, and this may be the reason!"
Ouyang De said ambiguously. Of course he couldn't say that he suspected what the four junior brothers in the secret cave had done. Not to mention that there was no evidence at the moment. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't say anything.
However, the culprit was sitting majestically beside Wei Qiyin with his eyes closed.
When Tian Jiuyi heard Ouyang De mentioning the golden elixir nectar, he was already in a state of confusion. He deliberately closed his eyes as if it had nothing to do with him. He knew that if he showed a slight flaw, even a panicked expression, he would be in trouble.
He may not be able to escape the evil eyes of the old guys, and the outcome will be ugly. He may really become the public enemy of the entire Huachen.
When Ouyang De saw that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, he immediately relaxed, put aside Wei Qiyin, and said with a forced smile:
"Okay, I have a few more important things to announce here. Please listen carefully."
"The first thing is that from now on, Sikong Xing will be the sixth elder of Huachen Sect. Elder Sikong is still in charge of Tiandu Peak, and Wei Qiyin is still the number one core of Huachen Sect."
"Huh?!" Hong Miao's face changed drastically and his mouth was trembling. This meant that not only could he not be the deacon of Tiandu Peak, he could not get involved with the first core disciple.
Ouyang De continued: "This decision was made after discussion with the Sixth Elder and Wei Qiyin. Tiandu Peak is very important to me, Hua Chen, and I need an elder to take charge. And the reason why the first core is still composed of
Wei Qiyin came to take charge because not long after, the once-a-decade Dongling Contest is about to begin. According to the ancestral system, the people competing in each sect must be Nascent Soul or below, within thirty bone years, and be among the core of the sect.
Young disciples, and no elders are allowed to participate. Wei Qiyin meets all the conditions, and it is natural for him to remain among the core disciples. As for the second core disciple and the third core disciple, it will be decided by this Huachen Grand Competition."
After hearing this, all the disciples in the hall whispered to each other, but most of them nodded in agreement. The leader's decision was completely in line with the principle of putting the interests of the sect first. Ordinary disciples like them did not have much say or much influence.
Ambition.
"The second thing is our sect's grand competition. The biennial grand competition will be officially held in ten days. The venue was originally at Tiandu Palace, but after careful consideration, we decided to change it to Luoxia Palace.
Square, the specific rules will be given to you by Elder Sikong in a moment. Elder Sikong is the host of this competition."
"The third thing is related to me. Everyone should have already known that Zhizhuo Palace was destroyed by thunder. I have thought about it again and again, but I still can't make up my mind. Should I repair it or not? If I repair it, the sect's warehouse will not be there.
The spar can be adjusted. If it is not repaired, I will have to stay in Tiandu Palace."
When Ouyang De mentioned the spar, his face showed embarrassment. The palace became quiet for an instant. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they lowered their heads one by one.
"Can you give me your opinion?"
Ouyang De's old face trembled and he urged.
After half a stick of incense, no one said a word.
"Tianjiu, tell me?"
After a long time, a sentence suddenly penetrated into Tianjiu's ears.
"Eh? Ask me?" Tianjiu looked at everyone with a sad face. "Master, why are you asking me? You can just make the decision, or Elder Sikong can express his position. Isn't there Uncle Wei..."
"Hmph! Be brave!"
Wei Qiyin suddenly snorted coldly, and a mountain-like pressure of golden elixir burst out from his body, and he covered his head with Tianjiu who was very close at hand. He was already extremely unhappy, and he was worried that he could not find anyone to vent to!
"Ah?! Repair! Of course you have to repair it!!" Tianjiu shouted anxiously.
Uncle Wei put so much pressure on him. Oh, it’s not good to offend anyone, just offend this King of Hell!
"Oh? Tell me your reasons and solutions." Ouyang De smiled.
"Reason? Hehe! You are Hua Chen's face! You always say that Hua Chen is reviving ZTE. He can't even build the palace of the leader. How can we talk about ZTE!!" Tianjiu smiled bitterly, sweating profusely.
"Well, the reason is not bad! But the repair requires spar. Where do these spar come from? The sect's warehouse will definitely not be able to allocate a cent." Ouyang De said meaningfully.
"Then let's raise it ourselves!" Tianjiu blurted out.
Hong Miao, who had been on pins and needles for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned black, and he roared in a low voice: "Raise money by yourself? How to raise money?"
He can no longer be a deacon, nor can he be the first core, but he still has to raise crystal stones. This makes him feel at peace.
Tian Jiuheng made up his mind and said loudly: "It's very simple. If there is a crystal, a crystal will be produced. If there is no crystal, a magic weapon, magic weapon, or elixir will be produced. Even raw materials can be used. If there is nothing, then work hard."
, help go to Zhizhuo Hall to build the palace. In short, if you have money, give money, and if you have strength, give effort. Each foundation-building disciple must raise five hundred mid-level crystal stones. Master, have you seen enough?"
"five hundred?!"
There were cold gasps coming from the main hall, and looking at Tianjiu, his eyes became more and more unkind.
"That's enough, that's enough!" Ouyang De smiled brightly. "Five hundred is definitely enough, Tianjiu, your idea is very good, let's do it this way. If you can join us now, you can go to Deacon Mi's place after the exchange meeting.
Register and pay crystals, the more the merrier, the more the merrier!!”
"Giggle! Giggle! Tianjiu, you are miserable! At least 99% of these hundreds of Tiandu Peak disciples will hate you to the core. What kind of bad idea did you come up with!!" Mi Yurong snickered, as if Tiandu Peak
The more Jiu was reviled, the happier she felt.
"God of Plague! I don't have any crystals! Since you came up with the idea, you will give me my share of crystals." Sikong Lan also added insult to injury.
"Well, I don't have one either, Xiaomi, and I think the goblin definitely doesn't have one either. It's up to you to take care of these things!"