The old but loud voice came again. This voice was the old man who just announced the results of the competition.
This person seemed to have great prestige in this martial arts arena. As soon as he said this, the martial arts arena with thousands of people inside and outside instantly became silent.
The young man in golden clothes, "Han Jingxian", who fell down and lost face in public, stood up like a carp, with a somewhat resentful look on his face.
Gui Wujiu changed his mind and gently rubbed it, first making Huang Xiyin stop crying.
Then the elixir power rose and he felt it for a while. It was already proven that this "Han Jingxian" was the same as himself, with a cultivation level of the golden elixir realm. However, this person's foundation was also too weak, which surprised Gui Wujiu.
In Gui Wujiu's opinion, Han Jingxian's ability to create elixirs was far inferior to that of the genius from the area affiliated to the Nine Sects who used the "dragon and tiger holding elixir technique" to form a fifth-grade golden elixir.
The first place of "Qianfu County" determined by such a big battle was so unbearable, it was really unexpected.
Even if you don't use the power of your own golden elixir or magic elixir, you can be sure that you will be blameless and kill this person with just one little finger if you control an extremely weak golden elixir with the essence of Yuanyu.
Han Jingxian was originally full of resentment, but he felt a profound and subtle aura sweeping over his body. He couldn't help but feel like cold water splashing on his face, all the fire of karma was gone, and his eyes were full of fear.
Avoiding Gui Wujiu by several feet and bowing hurriedly to the north, Han Jing first got into the ear door in the northeast corner of the martial arts arena and disappeared.
Without saying goodbye, it was obvious that Han Jingxian was also a person of status.
Gui Wujiu also looks north.
Standing upright are three old men.
The three old men all have a delicate appearance and a fairy-like spirit. They are just dressed in clothes, so they are blameless and have never been seen before.
The three elders all wore high black crowns, which were more than two feet tall, more than twice as tall as any crown Gui Wujiu had seen in the Nine Sects, four states and six seas.
The robes worn by the three people are light and simple in color, like coarse cloth, not as shiny as silk and linen. However, the fineness and exquisiteness of the material are far from being comparable to coarse cloth, and are more similar to silk brocade robes. In a word: simple and elegant.
Not crude, clumsy but not bad. But I don’t know what material it is woven from.
As for their feet, all three of them wore wooden clogs three to four inches high, with their toes exposed.
However, when Gui Wujiu entered the local civilization, he already knew that the customs and culture here were bound to be very different from those inside and outside the Nine Sects. Therefore, no matter what kind of strange sights he saw, he would not be surprised.
These three people are all at the Nascent Soul realm.
Within and outside the Nine Sects, if one encounters Master Yuanying, Gui Wujiu, except for his own magical "golden elixir", will never be able to take a blow from Master Yuanying without borrowing an exotic treasure.
But at this moment, Gui Wujiu's mind rose, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: he wanted to compete with these three Yuanying masters.
The magic power and energy of these three elders are somewhat similar to those of Yuanying Zhenren from the lower realm; but the neatness and transcendence that surpasses the golden elixir realm have leapt from "cultivating qi to stay in form" to "asking for immortality"
The sense of alienation is completely blameless but not felt at all. It seems that it is not impossible to be an enemy of it.
While Gui Wujiu was sizing up the three Yuanying masters, the three old men were also sizing up Gui Wujiu.
The surprise in their hearts was far more than blameless. Regardless of the fact that the person in front of them fell from the sky and had different clothes, the person's aura alone made people feel very strange.
The young man in front of me seems to be in the realm of golden elixir in terms of cultivation; but the insignificance of ordinary golden elixir monks in front of Zhenren Yuanying does not exist in this person. There is even a feeling in the dark: this golden elixir monk seems to be
can pose a threat to them.
This feeling was extremely absurd, and the three of them naturally suppressed it. But at this moment, there was an unconventional edge coming from the young man opposite, as if he really wanted to compete with them.
This is something they have never seen before in the nearly a thousand years since they entered Taoism.
The three of them looked at each other.
The old man with a long beard in the middle took a step forward. He put his palms on his chest, palms touching each other, pointed his five fingers upwards, and bowed. He said in his native language: "Old Taoist Zhong Liyi. I don't know what this distinguished guest is.
Where did it come from and what scriptures do you hold?”
Humanitarian cultivators in local civilizations, all of which have a long history, have a "Tibet", a "Main Sutra", a "Guide", a "Precepts", a "Supplementary Sutra", and a "Shen Lun"
One part, "Comments" and one "Deduction", known as the "Eight Classics".
However, in a narrow sense, only the "Tibetan Canon" and the "Zheng Jing" are usually called "classics", which are the real foundation of a sect. The "classic" Zhong Liyi asked about refers to the "Tibetan Canon" in the narrow sense:
Or the name of "serious".
If any sect has all eight classics, and there are no errors or mistakes, then as long as there is no shortage of talent and opportunities, it will be possible to reach the realm of Tianxuan if this sect practices the technique to the extreme.
The realm of Tianxuan is the same realm as the True Lord of the Nine Great Sects.
The so-called "What classics do you hold" is actually a euphemistic way of asking. The old man Zhong Liyi was actually asking what sect Gui Wujiu came from.
Gui Wujiu thought for a moment, imitated the old man's posture, palms together, fingers tilted up, and bowed in return.
But before he could reply, the originally silent martial arts arena suddenly erupted into an uproar again.
Although they are extremely far apart from each other, the power of the Guiwu Dan is operating, and one can vaguely hear words such as "devil incarnation", "spiritual transformation", and "unhumane rituals".
Even Zhong Liyi and the two old men beside him looked stunned and whispered.
Gui Wujiu changed his mind and immediately understood that the etiquette of "receiving a gift" and "returning a gift" here are mostly divided into two types, which are not connected.
As for "what scriptures should we hold", even if we name the "True Shape Diagram of Psychic Manifestation" or "The Sword of Empty Yun Nian", it is completely useless.
Although Gui Wujiu has never learned the language of this world, he has mastered this language naturally at this moment, without even the need for the process of divine transmission.
This matter was of course the best for Gui Wujiu. He weighed it a little and said calmly: "I am Gui Wujiu. Deep in the mountains, I am a Taoist qi practitioner. The three of you and Zunjia are Taoist friends, so why forcefully separate the sects?"
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At this time, the two old men beside Zhong Liyi secretly communicated with each other.
However, in Gui Wujiu's eyes, the method of communication between the two people was a bit inferior. The words spoken by the two fell into Gui Wujiu's ears word for word.
The green-faced old man on Zhong Liyi's left said thoughtfully: "Even if he is a monk of the 'Yin Sect', how come he doesn't even understand the 'Nine Rites of Human Relations'? Is this person really from a human cultivator?"
The man on the right said: "Brother Zhongli, we might as well go straight to the point and ask him a question to see what his answer is."
Zhong Li's expression remained warm, with no hint of emotion or anger. He asked slowly, "Gui Taoist friend Yan said that he is a 'Taoist Qi Practitioner'. I wonder how far he has progressed?"
Gui Wujiu smiled and said, "I am at the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm, and the three of you are at the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm, right or wrong?"
Guilin is not to blame. The three people in this draft must say it is.
However, the situation in front of them was once again unexpected. When they heard the words "Fourth Level of Golden Elixir", Zhong Liyi and the other three frowned and remained silent.
The green-faced old man murmured: "Golden elixir realm is clearly only the third level. What does the fourth level of golden elixir mean?"
The old man on the right suddenly said with a divine voice: "This man fell from the sky. Could it be that he is a person from the two sects who is good at space magic?"
Zhong Liyi nodded slightly and asked tentatively: "What is the origin of Yin and Yang Tao between Gui Taoist friends and Wu Tao? Have you practiced these two magics at the same time?"
Gui Wujiu said calmly: "Besides practicing, Gui may have briefly explored the method of the 'Alchemy Formation Device'. As for Mr. Zhongli's so-called witchcraft and yin and yang, I apologize that I have never dabbled in it."
This statement of blamelessness is based on the truth.
But this time, not only did the two people standing on both sides have incredible expressions on their faces, but Zhong Liyi, who could tell at a glance that the city was deep, also opened his mouth slightly and found it difficult to close it.
After a while, Zhong Liyi's face was uncertain, and he said: "Guilty, sin. How can the 'Alchemy Talisman' be mentioned at the same level as the 'Array Weapon'?" It seemed that he was asking whether he was blameless, and he seemed to be asking and answering himself.
Gui Wujiu frowned, he had come forward to be the target of public criticism. However, just letting the three people interrogate him like this was too passive; he had to take the initiative to attack.
So he asked flatly: "I'd like to ask, who is this sect? What are the duties of Mr. Zhongli and the other three here?"
Zhong Liyi's expression changed and he said hesitantly: "This is naturally the residence of God Blessed Marquis. The three of us are the guests waiting for you."
"God's Mansion?"
Gui Wujiu shook his head secretly in his heart. Although there was no language barrier, the question and answer from beginning to end, although the literal meaning was clear, both sides were confused and struggled to move forward.
It seems that we must become familiar with the features and customs of the indigenous civilization as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be extremely inconvenient to act like a blind and mute person here.
At this moment, the old man on Zhong Liyi's left hand sent a divine message: "The origins of this person are suspicious. It is better to capture him. During the next imperial court, God Blessed Marquis Xie Guichang will deal with him."
Gui Wujiu's face was calm, and there was no clue that he could hear the voices of the three of them. But secretly, he calmed down and was ready to take action.
However, the old man on Zhong Liyi's right said: "Don't act rashly. If this person is really a person with a great background, it will become a sin to use weapons hastily. Maybe there really is a powerful Yin Sect."
It's not impossible to hide it in the deep mountains and not understand human ethics. Why not ask the 'Four-Eyed Ba Yang', who can tell the good and bad luck of luck, to take a look?"
Zhong Liyi gently stroked his beard and said: "Shan."
The three of them had decided on their plan, and Zhong Liyi sent out a divine message from afar, heading towards the main entrance of the main hall behind him.
Zhong Liyi smiled but said nothing. He and Gui Wujiu faced each other silently. With just one look, the meaning of this old Jianghu could be conveyed clearly: "Please wait here and be patient."
On the surface, Gui Wu Guo takes it calmly, but in fact, he is already prepared for emergency response.
Not long after, there was a "squeak" sound, and the five-foot-high vermillion main door behind Zhong Liyi suddenly opened, and a loud voice shouted: "Master Ba Yang is here——"
When the first two heads are tied with yellow scarves, exposing their upper body strength, they sound the gong to clear the way;
Afterwards, the two red-turbaned warriors each held a green lotus pod in their hands. The lotus pod seemed to have given birth to a smart living creature. It turned its head left and right, and white dewdrops continued to spray out from the dense holes. The dewdrops dispersed in the air,
There is a sweet fragrance.
Then there are two blue-turbaned warriors, each holding a sword;
Then there are two purple-turbaned warriors, each holding an axe;
Then came sixteen black-turbaned warriors, carrying an open-top chariot with gold hangings, jingling silver bells, and a shining light like stars.
After the chariot, more than ten black-turbaned warriors spread out, following behind at a distance of about ten feet.
When the chariot slowly walked out, it stopped. Inside and outside the martial arts arena, from Zhong Zhongliyi and three other people, to the gatekeepers, and more than thirty strong men who helped the chariot clear the way, and the thousands of people watching outside the arena, all knelt down.
Get down, put your hands on the ground. Hold your breath and don't dare to move at all.
Zhong Liyi said loudly: "When I meet a person today, he doesn't know the etiquette and education, and the affairs of heaven and earth. Lord Fuqi Bayang will cut him off."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang", the earthquake shook, and something appeared in front of Gui Wujiu.
Gui Wujiu took a closer look.
He originally thought that "Ba Yang" was the name of a certain monk. Unexpectedly, what appeared in front of him turned out to be a sheep.
This sheep naturally has a hint of coercion. Although the laws and order after cultivation cannot be felt in this power, it seems to be just the overflow of the energy of this strange beast. But even so, the power of this power has surpassed that of Nascent Soul.
The boundaries of the fourth realm.
This sheep is as tall as one person and as long as two people. It is probably not as heavy as a thousand catties, so it is no wonder that many strong men are needed to support the chariot. As its name suggests, this "four-eyed sheep" has one eye on each of the two horns on its head.
, a total of four eyes.
At first glance, Gui Wujiu thought it was a male sheep. But if he looked carefully, he saw that the sheep had two tails at the back. It was actually a female. The hair on its body was as thick as boar bristles, and there was a faint black air coming out of its mouth and nose.
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Paired with the eyes on the horns of "Bayang", Gui Wujiu vaguely senses his own good and bad luck and seems to have some connection with this strange beast. It seems that the so-called "discriminating good and bad luck" is not an exaggeration.
Suddenly a scream came out. The "Four-Eyed Ba Sheep" opened his mouth wide and tossed his head. In an instant, he swallowed the two black-turbaned warriors into his belly, chewing and swallowing.
The remaining black-turbaned warriors kneeling on the ground were trembling with fear, their faces were pale, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans could not help falling from their foreheads. Behind the chariot, among the dozen or so kneeling black-turbaned warriors, two immediately stood up and took small steps up.
Before, the substitutes took the positions of the two people who were taken by Ba Yang.
Gui Wugui, Ba Yang, six eyes facing each other.
Zhong Liyi and others were kneeling aside, quietly waiting for Lord Bayang's decision.
The four-eyed Ba Yang determines the good or bad luck of a living person. If the visitor is auspicious, the Ba Yang will gently lick the person's cheek; if the visitor is unlucky, the Ba Yang will eat the person directly.
At this moment, Gui Wujiu had a strange feeling.
This "four-eyed bastard" has obviously become sane and is no different from a human being. However, this bastard, relying on his unique ability, seems to have been immersed in the days of being worshiped and supported by thousands of people for too long, and his thoughts of vanity and arrogance are as follows.
The weeds are growing and growing extremely fierce. The Taoist mind has long since gone bad.
If the spiritual intelligence of monsters and beasts is opened, their minds often go to two extremes. Either they are extremely simple and have no distractions, almost comparable to those who are "as wise as foolish" in human cultivation; or they are extremely easy to be fueled by desire.
Even the monks in the True Qi Realm who first entered the "Xichen Pass" are not as good as him.
Although the "Four-Eyed Ba Sheep" has strong combat power, it undoubtedly belongs to the latter group.
Gui Wujiu felt the sheep's unkind gaze and made an immediate decision. The "True Treasure Golden Pill" inside his body was like ink and dyed with bright light, suddenly operating to the extreme. A trace of pure black pill power, following the mysterious magic formula, condensed in
Beyond the skin, within the eyes.
Everyone he saw in front of him was kneeling down; only this man stood upright, with a fearful look on his face. The "Four-Eyed Ba Yang" was originally unhappy.
Once it recognizes that this person is ominous, it will eat him without hesitation.
However, with six eyes facing each other, the "Four-Eyed Ba Yang" suddenly felt a trance in his mind. He seemed to feel that the person in front of him was unpredictable and majestic. If he could follow him, he could also take the opportunity to become a demon king and demon ancestor.
Until he becomes the totem of his clan and enjoys eternal life...
Zhong Liyi and others felt a little strange. Master Ba Yang could usually tell whether it was good or bad at a glance. Could it be that the person in front of him couldn't even judge the "four-eyed Ba Yang"? What is his origin?
Just when Zhong Liyi and the others were thinking wildly, the "Four-Eyed Ba Yang" suddenly made a move!
"Four-eyed Ba Yang" took two steps forward.
Then, the front legs of the "Four-Eyed Ba Yang" softened and he knelt down.
He lowered his head and touched his forehead to the ground, showing great piety and respect.