Thunder split the forest in half.
Chen Caixing remedied the forest with the power of nothingness. As for Liu Huo and Han Bing, he didn't care, saying that he would not do it again if it was decided by the game.
They returned to the Kunlun Realm and placed the sea-knowledge stones of the sect members, which belonged to the head of the Sect Master Su Xiang. It didn't take long for the Kunlun Realm to be in chaos. Say it again.
The death of Sect Leader Su Xiang was so silent, and it didn't make much waves in the Kunlun Realm.
Immediately after returning, there will be a five-year competition.
The three elders have the heart to flatter the ancestors and recommend the newcomer Yuan Xing to take over the head. Chen Caixing felt that the three elders were still smart, and that he could betray the ancestors when the chores were pushed to him. He could concentrate on his cultivation and kill two birds with one stone.
But he also has no hobby of stewardship.
"The competition will select a few potential disciples, and then I will trouble the three elders to take care of them." Chen Caixing kicked the ball to the three elders with a smile.
The elder still wanted to persuade, so he heard the ancestor say: "Do as Yuan Xing said. After that, the deity and Yuan Xing will become Taoist companions. You must concentrate on your practice, and you don't need to bother with other chores."
"Congratulations to the ancestor Hexi ancestor."
"Congratulations to Yuan Xing's junior uncle."
"Congratulations to the two married couples."
Therefore, it is worthy of being an elder. He has lived for a long time and has seen a wide range of the world. The master wants to form a Taoist partner with the apprentice. The three eyes did not blink, and they were not shocked at all. All of them were sincerely congratulated. Chen Caixing might be the only one who was a little ashamed at the scene.
In Chen Caixing's ears, that sentence and Yuan Xing's concentration on cultivation is no different from two people's retreat to concentrate on papapa.
It was his thin skin when he was young.
The competition invitation post is issued.
All the sects and sects in the cultivation world rushed to the Kunlun Realm with their disciples. On the way, they naturally talked about the big competition five years ago. The new disciples of Ling Yunfeng were even more excited.
"Senior Sister Jing, have you met Uncle Yuanzu? What does she look like?"
"Is Uncle Ancestor very talented? Or is Uncle Ancestor beautiful?"
"Senior sister, please say it again."
Yuan Xing's deeds can be said to be heard a hundred times among the disciples of Lingyun Peak, especially after the big competition, the disciples have more or less thought that if the ancestors liked one of them this year, not to mention the ancestors, the three elders would also All right, I want to be the second of my uncle Yuanshi.
Five years have passed, and Shen Jing, who was originally eleven years old, has become a slim girl with a long body and baby fat on her cheeks. She is bulging and cute. It looks serious, but the disciples are not afraid. Senior Sister Jing/Fairy Shen has a good talent and works hard to cultivate, and never looks down on outside disciples, so everyone dares to beg to speak again.
Shen Jing glared at the rookie disciple and said, "I've said it many times, and I tell you not to be too lofty, and to practice steadfastly."
"I know, we all listen to the words of Senior Sister and Master, and we never slack off. We just want to hear it."
Shen Jing snorted again, and said that it would be good to practice steadfastly. After a while, she said, "Sister Yuan is a very good person. At that time, we worked together as outside disciples in Xiaoerfeng, managing a spiritual field, and the days were very hard. , I have to work every day, and Sister Yuan doesn’t go back to rest after finishing her work, she meditates and cultivates in Lingtian every day…”
"Later, I was elected to the master's door and became a disciple. Once I returned to Xiao Erfeng, I showed off in front of Sister Yuan. Sister Yuan was not angry at all. She was very kind to me and never took advantage of me. I gave her a pill. Don't need any medicine, let me hurry up and cultivate, she is sincere and kind to me."
The memory of the past came to the fore, Shen Jing smiled, looked at these new disciples, and said, "There are talents among you, so don't bully the disciples outside your sect because your talents are better than your peers. You must know that the cultivation world There are too many strong people, and the cultivation base is not only to cultivate the exercises, but also to cultivate the body and the mind.”
"Yes, the disciples understand."
Quietly nodded. After returning from the Kunlun Realm five years ago, Mei Zhenren's cultivation base regressed, and he was lowered to the gate outside the peak to become an invisible man. After that, his cultivation base never came up again. The head of Ling Tianfeng went into seclusion directly, and temporarily handed over the affairs of the head to the management of the head of Ling Hongfeng.
That is, the quiet master.
Since then, the pattern of Ling Yunfeng has changed. The old atmosphere surrounding the master Mei Zhenren in the past has been swept away, and since Fairy Yuan has changed from a disciple outside the door to a beloved disciple of the ancestors, Ling Yunfeng has also paid more attention to the cultivation base of the disciple outside the door. , at least not as casually as before. Every month, each disciple can receive the elixir spirit stone. Of course, the rank is not as good as that of the disciples in the sect, which is normal.
But this is also much better than the treatment of outside disciples of other sects.
"When you arrive at the Kunlun Realm, you will know how big it is and the spiritual energy is abundant, so in the past, I asked you to hurry up and cultivate for your own good."
Obviously a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but the words she said were very old-fashioned.
The disciples knew that Ling Yunfeng was good, and also knew that the senior sister cared about them, and they should be. Someone else asked: "Then senior sister, what does Uncle Yuan look like? You haven't said it yet, isn't she particularly beautiful?"
Shen Jing recalled the picture, thought of the appearance of Sister Yuan, and finally looked at these curious disciples, and said in a fierce tone: "People who are cultivating truth care about so many appearances and what to do! I tell you, when you meet Master Yuan, be good, don't allow it. I've heard."
People are like this, the more they are kept from asking questions, the more curious they become, especially when they are a small group of people.
On the way to Kunlun Realm, I met other sects. Naturally, I talked about the big competition five years ago. This one said more, what about Fairy Yuan’s halberd fighting Sun Hao’s lightning sword in Penglai Mountain. It’s like storytelling, listen. A group of disciples couldn't help but follow.
"This surnamed Sun is too shameless to say that he can't use weapons!" He was filled with righteous indignation.
"Fairy Yuan is defenseless, what should I do?" The truth was worried.
"This real person from Penglai Mountain is really shameless to bully an outsider disciple!"
Some people reminded not to mention that it is also the real person of Penglai Mountain. Another said: "What are you afraid of, I heard that the real person of Shenhuo has disappeared. They are in chaos in Penglai Mountain now, and no one will take the lead in this competition."
There were also urgings: "Senior brother, what's next? What happened to Fairy Yuan in the end? Win or lose?"
Senior brother continued to speak, his mouth was dry, someone was rubbing his shoulders and pressing his back with tea and water, and finally finished: "...The old ancestor set up a barrier, and he told Fairy Yuan that he would not die, and Fairy Yuan held his hand. Hongling, Sun Hao vomited blood and begged for mercy in just two strokes, Fairy Yuan has a good heart, but only abolished Sun Hao's cultivation base meridian."
Everyone sighed: "Fairy Yuan is really good, if I had to kill this Sun Hao."
"Master Uncle is really amazing." This is Ling Yunfeng's disciple.
Some people were curious, "After saying so much, senior brother, what does Fairy Yuan look like? Isn't she particularly beautiful?"
Another familiar silence.
In the end, the senior brother still couldn't say anything against his heart, he could only say: "Five years ago, Fairy Yuan was about fifteen or sixteen, thin and small, with very short hair, black and yellow..."
All the disciples who are watching the beautiful fairy spirit of Fantasy Yuan Fairy: ! ! !
skinny? Black and yellow? Bald? !
"We cultivators should not be too concerned about appearance." Finally, the senior brother concluded.
This is a bit familiar, similar to what Senior Sister Shen Jing said, so is Fairy Yuan really ugly, short, black and bald? What did the Kunlun ancestor see in Fairy Yuan
Only talent.
Everyone looked complicated, and after that, no one asked Fairy Yuan and Kunlun Patriarch any more.
Shen Jing thought it was strange, but didn't think much about it, thinking that it would be good for everyone to practice quietly and not make a fuss and listen to the story. In this way, they entered the Kunlun Realm, just like when they came five years ago, the new disciples exclaimed in amazement, and each of them stared straight like a bumpkin.
"We will climb to Guangyuan Mountain in a while, everyone saves our physical strength." Shen Jing said from experience.
Everyone knows this habit, looking up at the towering Guangyuan Mountain, gritted their teeth, they can.
As a result, there were disciples from the Kunlun Realm at the foot of the mountain to greet them and said, "The visitor is a guest, please."
A ladder hangs down from Guangyuan Mountain.
"It can be cultivated." The Kunlun Realm disciple said.
Everyone was surprised, stepping on the steps, you can really climb with your cultivation base, the speed is faster, and it is very labor-saving.
Shen Jing walked aside, thought for a while, and then asked, "Excuse me, where is Sister Yuan - Uncle Yuan?"
"You are Fairy Shen Jing from Lingyun Peak? Our uncle said that she is now retreating at Duanqing Cliff, saying that she can come out on the day of the big competition, so that you can have a good time, and just call us if you need it."
Shen Jing immediately clasped her fists, with a smile on her face, but she didn't expect Sister Yuan to remember her.
Before the big competition, Sister Yuan was still practicing in seclusion, and Sister Yuan was as diligent as always, she should work harder.
Love Cliff.
The old Kunlun ancestors set up a barrier, the kind that little white dragons and black eggs can't get in.
At this moment, I am diligently practicing Yuan Xingxing: …
On the opposite side, the Kunlun Patriarch nodded in satisfaction and said, "This book of Hehuan Tiandi Xiu, it is best to choose a place with a wide field of vision and a natural place of heaven and earth.
"Understood." Fairy Yuan said with an old driver expression, "Field battle, long-lasting."
The Kunlun ancestor looked as cold as ever, nodded and said, "Yes, you need to practice for seven, seven, forty-nine days."
"???" Day forty-nine
Enough is enough.
Ancestor Kunlun received it and changed his words: "Since the disciple is cultivating for the first time, and I understand you for the master, I will come for a month this time."
"Then I really thank Master."
"Why do you and I have to be so unfamiliar."
Chen Caixing: ... Can't this person hear sarcasm
However, after cultivating, Fairy Yuan will be fine again. The stagnant spiritual root will be unlocked after the first practice, and a new spiritual root will be added, and it is very pure, and does not require him to remove impurities.
Double cultivation is really cool and easy to improve.
The competition will be held on the same day as before. However, the down-to-earth thing is that this time the seat is not high in the air, but sits on the ground together with the heads and disciples of the major sects.
Of course, the main theme is the Kunlun Realm.
In the center is the Kunlun ancestor and his apprentice, Fairy Yuanxing, and on the left and right sides are the three elders and other real people. After Su Xiang's death, Chen Caixing did not clean up the behavior of Su Xiang's disciples, but everyone who has a wink knows that in the future, Kunlun Realm can't rely on the status of Kunlun Realm to seize the secret treasures of other cultivators. .
It's a crime that doesn't look long, no need for Chen Caixing to do it, the three elders will clean up first.
The door of the Kunlun Realm is swept away.
As a branch of the Kunlun Realm, Ling Yunfeng, of course, is close to the middle seat to express closeness. Five years ago, this was the location of Penglai Mountain, and Shen Jing still remembers the scene of being bullied by the disciples of Penglai Mountain at that time.
"Only now do I feel that our Lingyun Peak is a branch of the Kunlun Realm." Shen Jing sighed.
Eleven-year-old Lin Xin has also arrived. His seniority is higher than Shen Jing, but his status is now awkward. Five years ago, before the Kunlun Realm Competition, the head of Ling Tianfeng asked Lin Xin to participate, but he was actually holding Su Xiang's thigh to see if this person was what Immortal Su Xiang was looking for.
During Sun Hao's test, he attacked and injured Lin Xin, and Lin Xin's foundation was damaged. Then back to Lingyun Peak, Mei Zhenren lost the main position of a peak, and the head master retreated, and Lin Xin became an embarrassing existence with no one to teach.
His seniority is on the same level as Master Shen Jing, and he is also a close disciple of the Sect Leader. Other Peak Masters have been suppressed by the Sect Leader before, and he is a good person if he didn't deal with Lin Xin. How could he take the initiative to teach Lin Xin
So Lin Xin lived in such an embarrassing way for five years, and the foundation was barely able to heal itself, but the progress of cultivation was slow, and no one taught him. This time for the big competition, Lin Xin took the initiative to go, he wanted to see someone motivate him.
"The competition begins."
The square hummed bells.
Everyone was silent, and the disciples standing under the steps stretched their necks to see the two people in the middle.
That is the ancestor of Kunlun.
What about Fairy Yuan
Right, what about Uncle Yuan Shi? Why didn't you see the black and yellow bald Fairy Yuan
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but swept over a few people. The other three elders were not, and there were other real fairies. They didn't look at the age of the Yuan fairy, but the old ancestor was standing next to the fairy of the right age.
In his early twenties, he is tall and slender, with a face like a peach and plum, and ice muscles. He is not the most beautiful in appearance, but his temperament attracts attention.
Who is this
I haven't heard that there is an extra fairy in the Kunlun Realm, where is the Yuan fairy? Ancestor has a new apprentice? What about their fairy godmother? Isn't it because the ugly ancestor Yuan Xianzi disliked it
Just listen to the introduction: "The ancestor of Kunlun, Fairy Yuanxing is seated."
? ? ! ! !
I saw the Kunlun ancestor pulling the beautiful fairy into the seat.
Is this Fairy Yuan? Fairy Yuanxing? ! ! !
Didn't you say that Fairy Yuan was black and yellow and ugly and bald? !
Where is this ugly? If this person is ugly, there will be no beautiful fairies in the cultivation world!
All the disciples were deceived and looked at Senior Brother/Sister Jing angrily, only to see Senior Brother/Sister Jing also stunned.
Shen Jing: Is this beautiful sister her Yuan sister? I do not believe! But if you look closely, it seems to have the eyebrows of Sister Yuan.
Brother: Confused.
The first day of competition is over.
Shen Jing stood up first, wanted to ask something, and then hesitated to sit down. Chen Caixing saw it long ago, but the child was as awkward as always, and said first, "Why don't you remember? I almost didn't recognize you. You're a big girl, and you're calm."
"Are you really Sister Yuan?" Shen Jing said.
Chen Caixing smiled, "Who else would it be?"
When the two talked, Ling Yunfeng's disciples were curious, but they didn't dare to go forward. In the sect, they could be no big or small with Senior Sister Jing/Fairy, but they didn't dare to face Uncle Yuan.
"Uncle Yuan Shi." Lin Xinxing bowed to see you.
Chen Caixing recognized it at a glance, "Lin Xin. Is your injury healed?"
"It's done, please take care of my uncle." Lin Xin didn't expect Fairy Yuan to remember him.
He had a vague memory of Fairy Yuan. As early as Ling Yunfeng, he was a close disciple of the head master. He had a high status and good talent. Everyone praised him. on the disciple.
During the big competition, he was seriously injured and recuperating. Yuanxing was outstanding in the competition. He said it from other people's mouths. You Qi heard that Yuan Xing defeated Sun Hao and destroyed Sun Hao's foundation. He was full of gratitude to Yuan Xing and began to admire the perseverance of an outsider disciple.
Now that I have seen Fairy Yuan, it has been five years since he did not mention his identity, he just said that he was the best among the disciples, but now he can't even see the realm of Fairy Yuan's cultivation.
These five years of sparring seem to be the embarrassing position of an invisible person, which made Lin Xin's mentality tempered at a young age. He does not despise himself, does not feel sorry for himself, and cultivates steadily day after day, he regards Yuan Xing as a role model in his heart. .
"Stretch out." Chen Caixing thought of this child. Five years ago, the head of Ling Tianfeng regarded him as his vest because the child could not articulate his own name. It was because of him.
Lin Xin obediently stretched out his hand.
Chen Caixing probed for one or two, and then said: "Your foundation is not repaired, and you will come to the First Layer Hall to find me later."
"Yes."
If other people hear this, they will know that Fairy Yuan is going to help repair the foundation, and even if she is stable, she will show joy. After all, it has been abandoned for five years, which is a great good thing. But Lin Xin should be calm, and it seems that everything obeys the karma of heaven.
Chen Caixing was a little surprised and didn't say much.
At the beginning, there was still some medicine left for Xiaobailong to practice, and Xiaobailong's foundation has been severely damaged. Now his cultivation base has improved by a thousand miles, and his body has become more and more like a real dragon from a small dragon.
No longer afraid of low-altitude flying under the pressure of eggs.
There are not many pills left, only two pills, one is enough for Lin Xin, too much Lin Xin is not easy to absorb. In this way, Chen Caixing needs to protect him and help guide the cure of the medicinal herbs.
Lin Xin is sorry, men and women—
"What are you thinking, you're still a child, it's not that you're naked." Chen Caixing saw that the child was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "After taking the medicine pill, meditate, don't think too much, meditate."
Lin Xin took back her embarrassment and began to settle down.
Chen Caixing guided the breath with one hand and passed through Lin Xin's meridian. If there were scabs that had not healed, the breath of medicinal herbs flowed through and repaired them neatly. For Chen Caixing, no effort was spared.
Lin Xin was grateful to Dade, he could feel the smoothness of the meridians.
"If you really want to thank you, but, take me as a teacher, and I will accept you as an apprentice." Chen Caixing thought that he had planned to select suitable training from this new class of disciples to take over the Kunlun Realm.
Lin Xin was quite suitable.
The two are also related.
"But I recognize Master."
Children are young and have their own gullies in their hearts. Chen Caixing didn't know that he was similar to the Kunlun ancestor now, and the robber asked: "Have you done the apprenticeship ceremony? What did he teach you? Even if you teach, don't forget those junk things, I will abolish your cultivation, and you will clean up. Jing don't owe anything, just worship me as a teacher."
Lin Xin was stunned, how could this be possible
"Of course." Chen Caixing decided immediately and asked seriously, "Would you like to?"
Lin Xin knelt down and bowed respectfully, "Fairy Yuan, please abolish my cultivation."
"It's a little old-fashioned, so take it seriously." Chen Caixing smiled, abolishing Lin Xin's cultivation, and starting from scratch was fine.
So this year's big competition, there is another legend. Lin Xin, who had fallen into ashes on Lingyun Peak, was abolished by Fairy Yuan and returned to the door of Fairy Yuan, called Master Fairy Yuan! ! !
Disciples: Envy, wait for me to come back in the next five years.
The big competition was over, and then I heard shocking news that my mother didn't recognize.
Ancestor Kunlun is about to form a Taoist partner with Fairy Yuan! ! ! !
The Kunlun world is really full of legends.
Chen Caixing was a master for the first time, and he still tried his best. He gave all treasures to the little old-fashioned disciple. The little old-fashioned disciple was obedient and diligent, single Linggen, excellent talent and fast cultivation.
The other thirteenth and fourteenth children were rebellious in their second-stage youth, but Lin Xin never had them, nor did they slack off in cultivation.
Chen Caixing was relieved, and after teaching the exercises, he retreated and cultivated with his ancestors.
The world of self-cultivation has no time, and in the blink of an eye, fifty years have passed.
Chen Caixing, who was at the end of the Mahayana period on this day, had a faint flash of consciousness, and he knew that he was about to rise through calamity.
Chen Caixing settled down and was ready to carry the nine heavenly thunders.
The clouds are rolling in the sky, dark, and the horror seems to be coming. The first thunder struck.
Chen Caixing: ? ?
Has it been hacked? I don't feel it.
Outside the barrier, Lin Xin, who is already the head of the Kunlun Realm, is worried, and Master will be fine.
The second thunder.
Chen Caixing:
The third, the fourth, the fifth...
Is this tickling? Tickling is too weak.
Chen Caixing frowned, thinking of something and looking at someone.
"The strength is more troublesome, the left shoulder is three inches down, it is a little itchy, and I can't scratch it."
Kunlun Patriarch: …
How did the star know it was his
There is only one person in this world who loves me so much. Chen Caixing smiled happily. Three inches of left shoulder strength is just right.