A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon came the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition. Because it represents the entire Tianxian sect, the people accompanying Jianfeng who are no longer dressed in unexpected appearances have also changed into formal robes representing the Tianxian sect.
I don’t know if it was the Taoist robe system set by the sect master of the several generations. Jianfeng’s formal Taoist robes can be said to be very distinctive in the whole world of cultivating immortals. They are layered in black and white. , with a black line on Tai Chi auspicious clouds, and the large sleeves on both arms are hanging down, but they are retracted at the wrist, so that sword practice is not hindered between swords.
On weekdays, the people of Jianfeng, who had become high-spirited due to the cultivation of swords in the Qing Dynasty, put on this set of clothes to make them even more immortal. Coupled with the swords, their eyes were sharp and their eyes were not strayed. The monks just arrived at the gate of Xuanzhengzong. Ushered in the attention of all parties, especially Qing Xiao who was standing in front. Before the group of people moved, Xuan Zhengzong greeted the elder after receiving it.
"It's really a loss to welcome, it is actually Daojun Qingxiao who came in person." The elder hugged his hands and bowed, "This time Tianxianzong is the leader of Jianfeng again? It's really not a loss to the sword led by Daojun. build!"
This elder is clear about the rules of the Heavenly Title Sect. The leader of each sect competition in the Tianxianzong is related to the top three in the current sect competition. If the top three are from the three peaks, the first peak is the leader, and if two of the top three are from the same peak, the two peaks are the leader.
The elder looked at the people who came from the Tianxian Sect. There were three people standing behind the leader Qingxiao Daojun. If there was no accident, these three were the reference monks who participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and they were also in the Tianxian Zongmen. The top three of the big game. At first glance, the three of them all bear swords, and they all look like people from Jianfeng, but if you look closely, you can see that the Taoist robes of one of them are not the same as those of the people from Jianfeng.
The elder also saw that this man had a jade plaque hanging around his waist. The disciples of the Tianxian Sect all have the life-saving things given by their masters, and the styles of the disciples of each peak are different. The disciple of Jianfeng is a round hollow jade pendant, while the disciple of Fufeng is a solid jade plaque. It seems that this person is Fu Feng's disciple. Fu Xiu, but practicing swordsmanship, only the five disciples under the first gate of Tianxianzong Fufeng who meet these two points are Liuguang.
The elder looked at the other two. Although the two of them were wearing Jianfeng Taoist robes, one of them had no pendant on his waist.
How could the disciples of Jianfeng have no life-saving jade pendant? The elder was puzzled, but he didn't show it on his face, and smiled, "I think the three behind Daojun are the top three in this session? This one must be Fu Fengliuguang, and the other two... I think they are the two under Daojun's door. Disciplined!"
Mo Lingyan bowed her hands in a salute, and Bai Qishan also clasped her fists, explaining at the same time, "The elders are polite, and the juniors are not disciples of Daojun."
Hearing the words, the elder smiled and said, "Oh? Then I don't know which elder Jianfeng did Xiaoyou learn from?"
Bai Qishan replied, "It's not an elder either." Then he pointed to Xie Xuanyang who was silent beside him, and said, "Junior follows him."
The elder was stunned when he saw this. He had seen the great power of Tianxian Zongjianfeng, but he had never seen Xie Xuanyang. At this time, Xie Xuanyang has adjusted the spiritual power in his body. Although he is no longer in the shape of a teenager, he has also changed back to the state where no one could detect the flow of spiritual power in his body. As a mortal swordsman.
Naturally, the elder could not see Xie Xuanyang's ability, but he did not dare to act rashly. Those who can come with the Tianxianzong reference team, even if they are not reference monks, must have a good cultivation base, and they can never be ordinary people.
He then turned to Xie Xuanyang and asked, "I don't know who this is..."
Xie Xuanyang said, "Xie Xuanyang is here."
The elder was enlightened and hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is Lord Xuanyang. You have never heard of it, but Lord Xuanyang is really extraordinary."
Although the specific situation of the big competition in the Tianxian Sect is not known to outsiders, Xie Xuanyang's reputation spread quickly throughout the entire Xiuxian world with the news that Daojun Qingxiao had moved his heart, and everyone wanted to know what kind of beauty she was. To make the most cold-hearted Daojun fall into the red dust.
Looking at it now, Xie Xuanyang's appearance is really unusual, but this cultivation level... The elder did not dare to say much, but he was a little disdainful in his heart. As the so-called red face is withered bones, no matter how you look at it, it is just a coat. If you don’t have enough cultivation support, no matter how good your appearance is, one day it will disappear.
I didn't expect Daojun to be so fascinated by beauty. The elder sighed.
Although the elder did not change his face, Xie Xuanyang could still guess what he was thinking. He had always been accustomed to concealing his inner spiritual power, but he didn't care how others viewed him, but he didn't want to be implicated in the impression of others on the people around him, let alone Qing Xiao, who had affection for him.
Thinking like this, he said, "Elder is wrong. I and my apprentice are the first to come to this Xuanzheng Zong. My apprentice Bai Qishan is also the first time to participate in the competition.
The elder then remembered the identity of Xie Xuanyang who had forgotten about Xie Xuanyang's outstanding appearance after seeing him - the master of the reference cultivator.
The monks who can participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition are all outstanding in all sects and sects, and this Tianxianzong is the first large number of talented people, and there are many monks with excellent qualifications in the inner sect. If the monks who were among the top three in the sect were placed in the small sect, they would have received a lot of apprentices.
Thinking like this, he judged people by appearances, and believed too easily the rumors that Xuanyang-Jun was out. The elder felt embarrassed for a while, but fortunately, he didn't speak out about Xie Xuanyang's evaluation like the Maotou boy did, otherwise he would accidentally offend the great power of the party, and maybe even let Daojun Qingxiao hold revenge. .
He hurriedly took the matter over and said to the cultivators, "You have worked hard all the way, this sect has prepared a place for you to rest, why don't you go and rest first? After all the sects arrive, tomorrow will be here The big game is about to begin."
As he spoke, a monk came from behind him. This person is dressed in black clothes, with layers of white shirts inside, and his clothes are very thick. Xuan Zhengzong, who is not located in a cold place, is a bit strange at first glance. But if his face is white but bloodless, he looks weak and sick, and his clothes are not surprising.
The cultivator bowed and said, "I'm not yet born, please come with me." After that, he led the way when everyone nodded in agreement.
The crowd followed him through the front door of Xuanzheng Sect, and headed to the temporary residence. There were countless wonderful sights on the road. When people saw it, they wanted to sigh. Xuan Zhengzong is not inferior. However, Mo Lingyan was more interested in this cultivator leading the way than this scene.
He said, "Not born? Are you the famous doctor of Xiaoganfeng who is not born?"
"It can't be said to be famous, I'm just in front of your sword peak." Weisheng smiled.
What he said was not wrong, Tianxianzong Jianfeng was a great talent. Not to mention the first person in kendo, Daojun Qingxiao and the powerful elders, it is said that among the disciples of the Liuzi generation, there are many sword cultivators who are already famous in the immortal world. In this sect competition, no matter who came out, everyone who came along was a good player who could defeat one hundred by one, and be able to challenge by leapfrog.
Wei Sheng swept his face to the people behind him, and said, "If you are all going to be a reference, I want to come to this big competition to be the first or even the top ten, and you will have to be included in your sect's pocket."
"It's too prestigious." Senior Sister Jianfeng replied, "If it wasn't for the competition that required those above Nascent Soul to not be able to compete, the talents from all disciplines would have a test, and it would be difficult to tell who would lose and who would win. Xuan Zhengzong has a lot of great talents, no matter who among us is just dealing with the doctor, you will have a headache."
Wei Sheng chuckled a few times, but it was too much for his body to chuckle, and before he could finish laughing, he took up a cough. After a while, he recovered his anger, and he said, "I'm just a medical practitioner, how can I give everyone who has broken the sky with swords a headache? I'm joking, joking."
He said this, but Xie Xuanyang, who was listening on the side, knew that everyone was not joking, but that it was this unspoken humility.
Although medical practitioners seem to be unarmed, but in this world, they are the ones who understand the principles of medical poison and herbal medicine the most. Old Ancestor Jie may fall into trouble.
Weisheng said again, "Besides, my body... even if I have a test with you, but I will lose at the beginning."
Mo Lingyan listened to the doubts and said, "The doctor has superb medical skills, why is he like this?"
Weisheng sighed, "Hey, doctors don't heal themselves. I'm sick from my mother's womb again. It's hard to get cured."
As he said that, he stopped, it turned out that he had led everyone to the temporary residence when he was not paying attention. He pushed his hand to the crowd, "This room is the residence prepared by this sect for you, and you don't care if you pass by the rudimentary."
"Naturally." Everyone said.
After receiving a response, he stopped staying before he was born. After telling everyone, he would leave and continue to the gate of the sect to lead the way for other sects. When he turned around, he couldn't hold back the itching in his throat and coughed again. This cough and cough made him bend over, and it was a bit heart-piercing, making it uncomfortable to hear it.
Xie Xuanyang couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you take a rest before you are born like this? I am afraid that such tiring things as receiving people from various sects are not good for your health."
"Thank you Xuanyang-Jun for your concern." Weisheng coughed and gasped a few times, and when he straightened up, he brought back the friendly smile on his face. He said, "The work of Dabi is heavy, and the brothers are afraid that they will be too busy. I am just doing my best to help a little. Besides... There are some small things or omissions, and it is good to have an extra reminder."
After all, he looked at Qing Xiao, who was standing and waiting not far behind Xie Xuanyang, and smiled and winked at Xie Xuanyang, "Mr. Xuanyang, I'll take a step first."