Ever since he and Shangguanling and Yunmo formed a heavenly couple and tragically fell into one of the four legendary curses, the Yin-Yang Curse, Tang Qing's state of mind has undergone drastic changes. Later, there was a legendary curse, and these two extremely perverted existences crazily squeezed his endurance. In the end, he did not resist or endure, but chose to let go.
After he was relieved, Tang Qing's state of mind also changed subtly, and this change made him understand four words.
Let nature take its course.
What is going with the flow, not taking the initiative, not forcing, not refusing, not being responsible, everything is going with the flow, so it is just going with the flow...
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Qing was still sound asleep when a sudden knock on the door woke him up.
"Tang Qing! Tang Qing!"
Tang Qing, who was lying sideways on the bed, opened his eyes dimly, but only opened a crack, and replied, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Bi Yi, get up quickly, the master told you to go."
Tang Qing groaned, rubbed his cheeks, yawned, put on his robe, opened the door, glanced at the sky, and said, "It's just dawn, and the old man hasn't even woken up yet..."
"Master has something important to ask you, you follow me quickly."
Bi Yi's expression didn't look too good, she was worried and anxious.
"What do you have to say so early?" Tang Qing didn't seem to have had enough sleep, and yawned again and again, until after stretching, the drowsiness dissipated a little.
"I don't know the details. When you get there, except for my master who asks you, you don't answer, you know?" As a direct disciple, she has heard about such a big thing happening in the inner sect, let alone her She is still the sect master's disciple, but she really doesn't understand who this guy is. The master not only gave him the immortality pill, but now he has to appoint him as a direct disciple.
Bi Yi also became a direct disciple after winning the Jinwu Grand Competition held every five years. She knew very well how deep the water was, and how many people's interests were involved behind it. In more than a month, the master suddenly hand-picked his disciples, so the forces behind the scenes must be provoked.
Tang Qing nodded. Although he didn't know what was going on, he guessed that it was close to ten.
Days, gradually into the night.
Qingyumen, above the main hall, two rows of eight benches are already filled with seven of them. These seven people are all elders of Qingyumen. At the moment they are sitting on the chairs, the atmosphere in the main hall is extremely solemn, and it seems that there is something between them. They also experienced a war of words just now, and the seven elders were still angry until now, their faces were flushed, and they glared at Shangguan Qixue.
Shangguan Qixue was also sitting on the chair. She was wearing a long dress with dark flowers in light gold, cranes, azure grass, five bats holding clouds, and a fairy skirt with pink flowers on the floor. There was an ice-cold look in a pair of misty eyes, her chest was heaving and unsteady, and she was still angry. It seemed that the argument just now made her very angry.
It has been four or five days since Shangguan Ling and Yun Mo left, and she has been thinking about all the consequences of this incident these days. For the girl, if the fate between them cannot be resolved, then the pressure from a royal family, an ancient family, a big sect, etc. will come one after another!
How could Ling'er and Mo'er bear it
Shangguan Qixue loves Ling'er as well as Mo'er. In her mind, if the fate cannot be solved, then she has to face it. At that time, the identity of the kid surnamed Tang is very important. Unfortunately, this kid is a clean and innocent man. Under such circumstances, Shangguan Qixue could only recklessly pave the way for Tang Qing, making Tang Qing a master, and the first step to become a master is to become a direct disciple of Qingyumen. Only disciples can climb up, so even if she knew that she had stabbed a hornet's nest this time, she made Tang Qing a direct disciple of Qingyumen.
"Master, elders, Tang... Tang Qing is here."
Bi Yi led Tang Qing into the hall, and after reporting, he withdrew and left.
When Tang Qing walked in, the eyes of the seven elders in the hall all locked on him, looking up and down, trying to see this young man thoroughly.
Tang Qing stood in the main hall with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his calm eyes flashed across everyone in the field.
"Master Shangguan, is this the personal disciple you want to hand in hand?" The fourth elder was wearing a fine attire, twisting his chin's goatee, looking at Tang Qing with a sneer on his face, and suddenly snorted coldly, and shouted, "Old man Let's see what kind of talent this kid is, to be hand-picked by the head of the Shangguan sect!" After finishing speaking, he stood up, walked to Tang Qing's side, stretched out his hand from top to bottom, and touched Tang Qing's bones.
"Such qualifications are as bad as rotten wood!" The fourth elder touched Tang Qing's bones, and said in a strange way, "The master of Shangguan sect is really astute, and he actually appointed such an outstanding Tianzong. Wizards!"
The rest of the elders also touched Tang Qing's bones one after another, either shaking their heads, or ridiculing, or sneering at Shangguan Qixue.
"Since the establishment of my Qingyu Sect, all the personal disciples who have been hand-picked must meet two conditions. First, they must have a good family background. Does the disciple have a good family background?"
Among the many elders of Qingyumen, these four elders, Lu Huaye, are the best in terms of cultivation, talent and family background. Therefore, many elders also look forward to him. A few years ago, the head of Qingyumen passed away suddenly. The fourth elder originally thought that he could sit firmly as the head of the sect, but he never thought that the superior would appoint a woman. However, since Shangguan Qixue was the sect master appointed by the superior, he could not act too much. However, this time, Shangguan How can Qixue not be angry that Qixue has hand-picked her own disciples, because he has been planning the Jinwu Grand Competition every five years for a long time.
Shangguan Qixue did not respond.
The fourth elder glanced at Tang Qing, the disdain in his heart was palpable, and he said, "This man is not to be said to be a genius, he may not even be as good as ordinary aptitude, such a rotten tree, the master of the Shangguan sect actually appointed him as a personal disciple ? If this matter gets out? Don’t people laugh at our Qingyumen’s blindness!”
After the fourth elder finished speaking, he winked at the other elders. The fifth elder immediately stood up and said, "This person is extremely poor in aptitude and has no cultivation. The biggest joke in the history of our Qingyumen."
The rest of the elders stood up one after another and refuted Shangguan Qixue with righteous words.
"Elder Song, you are the elder of the outer school." The fourth elder said with a sneer, "I don't know what to think about this matter."
Elder Song can be said to be the elder with the lowest status in Qingyu Sect, but he is also the elder who is most indifferent to fame and fortune. He is neither in the party of the Fourth Elder nor in the party of Shangguan Qixue, and has always maintained neutrality.
Elder Song stood up, glanced at Tang Qing, shook his head, and said, "As the master of Qingyu Sect, he is naturally qualified to appoint a direct disciple, but this son's qualifications are indeed not satisfactory, and he is far from qualified to be a direct disciple. If the sect master insists on going his own way, appointing this son hand-in-hand, and canceling the Jinwu Grand Competition, I'm afraid it will be unfair to many outer sect disciples."
"What Elder Song said is very true." The Fourth Elder said with a chuckle, "If the head of the Shangguan Sect hand-picked this son, where would he put more than a hundred named disciples from the Outer Sect? Wu Dabi, and the only chance was forcibly deprived by the head of the Shangguan sect, hehe... I really feel worthless for them!"
At this moment, Shangguan Qixue, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "When did I say that the five-year Jinwu Grand Competition would be cancelled?"
"Hmph! Since the head of the Shangguan Sect has hand-picked his disciples, is there still a need to hold the Jinwu Grand Competition?"
Shangguan Qixue remained expressionless, and casually dropped a scroll on the table, "I have reported this matter to the 'Shangpai', and the 'Shangpai' has agreed to increase the number of direct disciples of my Qingyu Sect to eleven. Therefore, the Jinwu Grand Competition will continue in a month's time!"