Outside the mountain gate was none other than Ding Hang, whom we had not seen for a long time.
The Gui Wujiu talisman moved, forming a portal, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Ding, please come in."
I don’t know if the junior disciples have seen the changes in the real cave in Tianxuan. It’s troublesome, so if I’m not to blame, it’s better to transform the cave into its true form.
Ding Hang looked into the cave and saw the inner wall of the cave, which looked like a real thing. He was not surprised at all. However, his eyes quickly fell on the hanging nine sons, which were like pearls, and his face showed admiration and envy.
Although the Yunzhong Sect has been away from the world for a long time, its internal rules are very strict.
For example, the pearls used by ordinary disciples for lighting have their own rules and cannot be exceeded. If you are a disciple of the Golden Core Realm, you are only allowed to connect four beads. If these nine beads are made into a string, that is the true style of Tianxuan.
It seems that Gui Wujiu not only received the Qinglai Cave Palace, but also received other treatment according to Tianxuan Shangzhen.
Ding Hang was just thinking about it when he suddenly looked directly at himself with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he came back to his senses. He quickly took two steps forward and bowed deeply: "I've seen you, my Taoist friend."
Gui Wujiu asked: "What is the purpose of this trip, fellow Daoist Ding?"
At this time, Ding Hang's clothes and hair accessories had obviously been cleaned up, and he looked much neater and cleaner. He said: "On the orders of Ying Shuizhen, I have brought some foreign monastic objects to my returning Taoist friends."
Yingshui Zhen is obviously the old farmer’s dharma name.
Immediately afterwards, the light in Ding Hang's storage ring flashed, and several large and small boxes of foreign objects fell down.
The most important thing is the two thousand boxes of "Five Elements Sand", which is an essential material for cultivating Taoism in indigenous civilizations. It is 90% similar to the Five Elements Jade from the Jiuzong area.
In other words, the two are originally the same thing, but they are geographically far apart and have different endowments, so they each have their own local characteristics, showing one or two differences.
Gui Wujiu opened a box and took a look, only to find that the contents were as fine as dust, even finer than the Five Elements Jade. It was a bit unfair to call it "sand".
Ding Hang's eyes flickered, and when he saw what was in the box, there was a touch of envy in his eyes.
Star sand that is as fine as dust can only be used by high-level monks above the Lihe realm. Like ordinary golden elixirs, the "star sand" used by Nascent Soul monks is actually cast into blocks. Among low-level monks,
It is rarely called by the scientific name "Five Planet Sand", and nine out of ten times it is called by its common name: Lingshi.
Except for the five-planet sand, the other treasures were taken out one by one, including various magic weapons, array diagrams, precious medicines, and even the list of disciples of this sect...
In a blink of an eye, the last wooden box was opened.
When the box was opened, Gui Wujiu suddenly felt that a strong vitality was flowing out of it.
In the secret room in the southwest, a light shadow flickered. It was Huang Caiwei who used the Earth Escape technique and turned into a phantom and moved closer. Her pretty face was flushed, showing longing and eagerness.
Huang Caiwei was originally having fun with Huang Xiyin. At this moment, she suddenly left. Huang Xiyin didn't know why, looked around for a while, kicked his calves, and followed him staggeringly.
Gui Wujiu briefly sensed the mechanism of Qi, recalled the records in the "Xian Dian" that Dachang had seen, compared the two, and knew the foundation, he couldn't help but be surprised.
What emerges on the top of the wooden box is a box of "Essence of Original Wutu" which is extremely effective for plant elves. This thing is so rare that it is even worse than the few rare ingredients used to refine seven kinds of medicine.
Not much.
Gui Wujiu smiled and said: "Since it is prepared for you, take it."
Huang Caiwei's eyes showed gratitude, she thanked her and happily took the box away.
Under this wooden box, there were many strange-shaped puppets. Gui Wujiu grabbed the top one, which seemed to be a frog. However, the knife work was not too rough, and the shape was only outlined with a few strokes.
Turn it upside down, but there is a hidden mechanism hidden in the frog's abdomen. Pull it hard, and a small hole will appear.
Ding Hang hurriedly said: "Storage it with five planetary sands to see its magic."
Gui Wujiu followed his instructions and injected a pinch of star sand about the size of his little finger.
The frog suddenly turned green, and even felt a little slippery in his hands. Gui Wujiu was surprised, but he didn't expect it to be so lifelike.
The frog suddenly found its feet and jumped forward.
Huang Caiwei used the Earth Escape Technique to come in a hurry, and then left in a hurry. Huang Xiyin was young and managed to get over, stopped to rest for a while, and then turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, whether it was a coincidence or a hidden mechanism, the frog landed exactly on top of Huang Xiyin's head in one leap.
Huang Xiyin was startled, and she slapped her white little hand backhand. When she touched the slippery "frog" body, her little arm bounced away like an electric shock. She seemed to be frightened, and she froze for a few breaths before crying "Wow".
At this time, the frog jumped forward and suddenly uttered human words: "Coward, crybaby."
"Coward, crybaby. Coward, crybaby."
This keeps repeating.
Although Huang Xiyin didn't know what he meant, she could feel the frog facing her with a mocking look on his face, just like a real person.
He immediately stopped crying, pouted his little mouth, and stretched out his feet to step on the frog.
But the frog was so flexible that it flicked its hind legs and flew three feet away, avoiding it at a distance.
One person and one frog, the chase continues.
Gui Wujiu looked into the basket again and realized something. It turned out that many of these small objects were toys for Huang Xiyin. However, such exquisite and wonderful puppets must be the games of a certain great psychic who is good at this.
This work. I am afraid its value is not as high as that box of "Essence of Original Wutu".
Huang Caiwei and Huang Xiyin were not even short of things to use, and this shows their sincerity.
He left a few foreign objects behind, but Ding Hang did not leave.
Gui Wujiu had some vague ideas in his mind, but he still asked, "What else does Fellow Daoist Ding have to do?"
Ding Hang looked up and said cautiously: "From today on, Ding is a retinue of my fellow Taoist."
"The small mountain on the southeast corner of Qinglai Peak is called Fangcun Mountain, which is where Ding's cave is located. The talisman given to Taoist friends contains the method of awakening the ban on the four auxiliary mountains."
The old farmer had previously ordered him to wait for him at Fangcun Mountain, but Ding Hang didn't think much about it and hurried over.
Only then did I realize that Fangcun Mountain is one of the four auxiliary mountains of Qinglai Peak. Except for Yingshui Peak of Laonongzhidongfu, the other eleven "Yuhuanxin" mountains, together with the auxiliary mountains, have been deserted for a long time.
Ding Hang then became anxious and uneasy, wondering what the meaning of sending him here was.
Not long after, a decree came to teach him to be a blameless retinue.
Based on the merits and potential of both parties, Ding Hang would have been very willing. But when the edict was opened, a restriction immediately entered Ding Hang's mind: once he thought of revealing the true origin of Gui Guo, that was
The end of being completely destroyed.
At the same time, he warned that from today onwards, Gui Wujiu's identity is the first direct descendant secretly cultivated by the Yunzhong Sect.
This is the reason why Ding Hang seems depressed.
It is conceivable that from now on, Ding Hang's contact with his disciples will gradually decrease, and he will have to become a marginal figure "beyond the world."
Gui Wujiu smiled and said, "After today, if I need to trouble fellow Daoist Ding with any trouble, Gui will thank you in advance."
Ding Hang felt a little inspired when he saw that the courtesy of blameless people was not lacking. With this person's qualifications, if he was not a person with a intolerant personality, he would probably treat others well. This would also be of some benefit to him.
After serious consideration, I added a few words to express my loyalty. Seeing that I was blameless and had no other explanation, I took my leave.
One day of practice in the cave.
It was getting brighter the next day, so Gui Wujiu got up and fled far away from the cave. Of course, the clothes he was wearing had become the regular clothes of the true disciples of the Yunzhong Sect.
Exiting the second level of the Forbidden Formation of the Twelve Peaks in the Heart of Yuhuan, there is a ring about thirty or forty miles wide, divided into east and west parts. The mountains stretching to the east are the gods in the door, Buxu, Lihe, etc.
The residence of the monks of "Three Realms of Sensing Heaven and Man"; and the western half of the ring is where the main tasks of the gate, the eight halls and twelve dojos, are settled.
All previous sect competitions have been held in the Tianjun Dojo among the twelve dojos.
Since it coincides with the sect's big competition, it is an opportunity for Gui Wujiu to show up in the Yunzhong Sect. The competition at the Golden Core Realm does not matter, Gui Wujiu's intention is to examine the Yuan Ying disciples who are the direct descendants of the Yin Sect.
, how far can one’s meritorious deeds go.
Juntian Dojo is the largest among the eight halls and twelve dojos in the Western Half Ring. Its shape can be regarded as the "partition" of this half ring, accounting for one-sixth of the entire Western Half Ring, with vertical and horizontal sections.
Thirty-six miles.
If this were not the case, we would not be able to undertake such a grand gathering of monks from the Ju Sect.
At this moment, inside and outside the Tianjun Taoist Hall, three thousand flags were formed into an array, listing nine formation gates; there were also 108 archways standing at different heights, each archway turned into nine palaces, and each had a deacon to greet them.
Go, be busy.
And outside the archway, there are all kinds of flying boats, flying boats, flying cars, mounted monsters, as well as complex or simple, extravagant or plain, large or small magic weapons, flying high and low, so dazzling.
But even the highest-flying magic weapon could not cross the archway at the top.
This archway is unique and unique.
Gui Wujiu could clearly see that each seat in the Nine Palaces could accommodate hundreds of people. Then each archway could accommodate 90,000 people.
These more than 100 archways can accommodate tens of millions of people in total.
But those lower three- and four-story archways look lively and sparsely populated. If you look carefully, they are only one-tenth full at most.
Even so, it is quite astonishing that a family that ranks low among the hermit sects has millions of disciples.
He was free of blame and did not want to cause trouble. He restrained his breath and wandered around the 108 archways of Tianjun Daochang, admiring and wandering around.
At this time, a dragon snake more than ten feet long passed by Gui Wujiu.
There were two people standing on the dragon. The one in front of him was a tall, green-robed young man with a jade-like face. This man was wearing the robe of a true disciple of Yun Zhong. He had a plain face and stood with his hands behind his back. He was not very elegant at all.
The person supporting his shoulders was a plump and graceful girl with bright eyes and white teeth. This girl didn't wear makeup, but she was a beauty that I felt pity for. But this girl's brows were slightly frowned and her lips were moving, as if she was whispering something.
.
The power of the Guiwu elixir is concentrated, and everything is heard in the ears.
It turns out that this young man's surname is Jin, and he is a disciple of the first level of Jindan, and he is among the true disciples.
The true disciples of the Yunzhong Sect are not like the Yue Heng Sect, who have hundreds of generations with nearly a thousand people. Instead, the number of true disciples in each level of cultivation is limited to twelve. For example, the Golden Core Realm is divided into three realms, and the current Golden Core Realm is
The true biography is thirty-six people.
Not only that, in recent years, in order to select top talents, the rules in the sect have become increasingly strict.
Like other sects, as long as the true disciples have no faults and pass the examination, except for extremely special circumstances, it is unlikely that they will be removed from their positions for no reason. However, the Yunzhong sect is different. Twelve true disciples of the same realm will inevitably have to be ranked as winners and losers.
position, even if everyone improves, the two people who rank at the bottom in the competition will still be punished and rewarded.
If it ranks in the bottom two for two consecutive years, the position of true successor will be directly removed.
This young man named Jin ranked ninth in the last competition, which was already an extremely dangerous result. But this time, the two people who were originally ranked at the bottom got an unexpected opportunity and were determined to make a comeback.
This is extremely unfavorable news for the young man named Jin.
Gui Wujiu heard it in his ears and smiled slightly. He also walked around and watched many disciples, only to realize that everyone in the sect was working hard, which was very different from what he imagined.
After thinking about it again, I realized that it was because my vision was too high.
From Gui Wujiu's point of view, the Yin Sect was suppressed by the Holy Religion and had to shrink its sphere of influence to a very small area. Its influence in the entire human civilization was close to nothing, so it should be very aggrieved.
But for most monks, being able to join a sect that has all eight classics is already an unattainable dream.
Even if it is a holy sect, unless you can directly enter the ancestral Taoist sect, for those with great ambitions, joining the Xuanzong lower sect below is far worse than directly joining a hidden sect. After all, there are still achievements here such as Tianxuan Sect.
Really, there is a slim chance of someone robbing Tao Zun.
Therefore, everyone here works hard, especially during this big competition, their fighting spirit is even higher.
Gui Wujiu felt a little sense of its vitality, and felt a little excited in his heart. Turning around, he saw that above the one hundred and eight archways, there was still some good spots in the middle one of the twelve archways on the second floor.
In fact, the sparsely populated archway on the top floor had a better view. However, Gui Wujiuya didn't want to be in the limelight until the competition was over. So he chose the sixth archway on the second floor.
Turn around and go straight into it, but most of the good seats are occupied by others.
I turned around and saw that there were two better seats in the first row of the space for 100 people in the middle of the third row. So I turned around quickly, occupied this seat in an instant, and sat down.
This one is indeed very good. Looking up, outside the nine formation gates in front, there are a total of flag-capture formations and thirty-six competition platforms, which can be seen at a glance.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came to my ears: "Senior Brother Jin, there is a good seat here. Today is the 'small selection' for the outer disciples. Senior brother is recharging his energy here. When he leaves in person two days later,
It’s also good to keep your spirits up.”
Gui Wujiu looked up and saw that he was a Taoist priest with a long beard, nodding and bowing, smiling apologetically.
Coincidentally, the two people he was fawning over were the true disciple named Jin and his partner who he had passed by Gui Wujiu before.
The young man surnamed Jin looked up, with an unhappy expression on his face. He frowned and said, "Manda Wu, you are too ignorant. Do you want me to stand, or do you want Su'er to stand?"
The steward named Ng Man Tat froze when he heard this, and turned around to see. There were two seats, but one was taken away in an instant.
The person occupying the position also wore the robes of a true disciple and was extremely handsome. However, people like Wu Manta, who were good at sneaking around, kept in mind the appearance descriptions of the dignitaries in the sect. At this moment, they determined in their hearts that the golden elixir in the sect was the Yuan Yuan.
Among the seventy-two true disciples of the Infant Second Realm, there is no such figure.
Just now, he saw Jin Yuanquan, a true disciple, casually finding a corner and sitting down. He felt flattered in his heart and quickly invited the two of them over.
But to have such a blind young man come out is really unlucky. If he doesn't handle it well, he will be slapped on the horse's leg if he flatters him, and he will offend Jin Yuanquan in vain.
Wu Manta's face immediately turned sinister, revealing a bit of ferocity, and said harshly to Gui Wujiu: "Anyone who secretly wears the clothes of a true disciple will be punished with three hundred swords and face the wall for three years. If you don't want me to report to Zhengming Hall,
Just hurry up and get out of the way, as far away as you can!"
Gui Wujiu frowned, he already knew the origin of this matter. The two young men named Jin did not offend him. Even though he had a high status, he could not be blamed for being instigated by villains and showing off to others for no reason.
As for this little guy who knows how to sneak into camps, even if he punishes him, he will lose his identity in vain.
With a thought in his heart, Gui Wujiu stretched out his hand and pointed upward, asking, "What is the purpose of the archway at the top?"
Wu Manta was stunned, not expecting this person to say such an incomprehensible thing. He immediately blurted out: "Are you out of your mind and crazy? You don't even know the true residence of the eight clutches in the sect who are judging the competition?"
Gui Wujiu shook his head secretly. He originally wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to be too public. He didn't want you to not look for trouble, but trouble would come to you.
Gui Wujiu immediately stood up.
Wu Manta thought it was because of his cowardice that he gave up his seat. He quickly put on a smile and asked Jin Yuanquan and his female companion to sit down.
When he turned around, he saw that although Gui Wujiu stood up, he did not leave immediately. Just as he was about to threaten him again, he heard Gui Wujiu raise his arms and laugh loudly: "I am a heavenly being, how can I come down to earth!"
Gui Wujiu shook his body, and immediately shot up into the sky, rolling up an extremely violent elixir, and fled straight to the highest archway!
The powerful elixir energy overflowed, causing Wu Manta to fall violently and gnaw on the railing beside him. Even Jin Yuanquan's body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing Gui Wujiu's reckless behavior, Wu Manta's face was shocked. Even the anger in his heart completely dissipated. He stumbled with his usually sharp mouth, stretched out his hand and said to himself: "You...this is...lost...
You are so frustrated that you are going crazy! Let’s see how the deities will punish you! You may lose your life!”
In the archway, above the main seat, there was a person who waved his hand, and sure enough, something was going to happen.
At this moment, Gui Wujiu raised his sleeves, and a treasure that looked like a seal flashed with brilliance.
The person who was originally about to take action clearly looked stunned.
But I saw him hurriedly take two steps forward, and his voice was faintly audible: "Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."