Chapter 203 The next sect’s holy son! The overt and covert fights among the peaks! (Please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
Qingshan Sect, on the floating island above the sky, on the shore of a lake without any ripples.
An old man in a green shirt was fishing quietly with a fishing rod.
In the pavilion at the back, there were still several old men sitting. Their robes were of different colors, but they all had the logo of the Qingshan Sect.
While drinking tea, they seemed to be chatting.
"The rescue team is back?"
An old man in a green shirt sitting on the upper left asked.
Yan Nanfeng next to him nodded slightly: "We arrived at the sect yesterday, but when they arrived, Xiao Chu was brought out by Lin Mo and a disciple of Wujiyuan."
The old man in green shirt asked doubtfully: "Then why did the rescue team come back so late?"
When Yan Nanfeng mentioned this, a smile appeared on his face:
"Jin Peng already reported this matter to me yesterday, and it is related to the disciples of the Taoist Academy..."
After hearing this, several old men also looked at him curiously.
When I finished listening to Yan Nanfeng describe the process, I couldn't help but laugh.
But someone discovered Hua Dian.
“Since it took several days for the formation cultivator disciples to find the formation eye, how did Lin Mo lead his people out in less than a day?”
The person who spoke was Dean Dai of the Alchemy Academy.
Yan Nanfeng said with a smile: "I heard that it is about divination."
"Divination?"
Dean Dai was stunned for a moment, then reacted:
"By the way, I almost forgot, he is from that lineage."
After saying that, he pursed his lips and said:
"Making mysteries all day long is not pragmatic at all. If you ask me, Lin Mo might as well follow me on the outer alchemy road. With his talent in the alchemy road, in the future The achievements of the great road are limitless!”
Sidewriter Dean Qin of the Spiritual Academy showed a curious expression:
"Oh? Lin Mo really has a unique talent in the fire element? So, doesn't he also have the talent to become an weapon refiner?"
Dean Dai made a sound:
"Hey, you blacksmiths are not as good as those fortune tellers from Luo Xing Peak."
The acting dean of Jiugong Pavilion, dean of Shanggong, said quickly:
"Uh , two deans, strictly speaking, this little friend Lin Mo is from our Jiugong lineage, so don’t Rob it."
Dean Dai stood up with his hands on his hips and said:
"Xiao Shan, I'm not telling you, don't forget where your Jiugong Pavilion's annual funding comes from. With your output, you can still recruit so many disciples every year?”
After saying that, he pointed at Dean Qin of Qiling Academy and said: "And you, Xiao Qin! You blacksmiths have just caught up with Diyuan Jiuzhou's infrastructure construction in the past few years and earned a little money in your pocket. I thought I could be on an equal footing with our Alchemy Academy!”
“Don’t forget, Qi Ling Yuan still has several hundred-year-old IOUs that have not been repaid in our Alchemy Academy. After calculating the interest... there should be hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones!”< br>
For a time, Dean Dai was on full fire.
Yan Nanfeng coughed and said: "Mr. Dai, Xiaoyou Lin has decided to be a disciple. We can't let him give up his current inheritance. That's Luo Xing Peak..."
Dean Dai But he sneered and said:
"I almost forgot about your Sword Academy. You are the ones who get the most IOUs. Can you pay back the interest this year?"
Yan Nanfeng shut up immediately.
Killing crazy, already killing crazy!
Dean Zhao from the physical education institute next to me shrank his neck, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, with an expression on his face that said, "If I tell them, they can't talk about me anymore."
Among the five major departments of Qingshan Sect, Danyuan seems to be ranked second, but in fact it is the "industrial pillar" of the sect.
The sect can continue to operate without the Sword Academy, but without the Dan Academy, it will definitely shrink quickly due to the "debt" problem.
Don’t think that cultivating geniuses is free of money. In fact, these carefully selected geniuses are like gold-swallowing beasts.
The better the talent, the more resources will be consumed before it is truly "developed".
Of course, if it can grow, the rate of return in the future will still be considerable.
The sect’s affection for its disciples is even comparable to the affection of parents.
After Dean Dai finished speaking, the deans and vice-deans in the pavilion all lowered their heads to drink tea and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
“Hmph!”
He snorted twice, his expression was like that of a victorious general, his short body stood straight, as if he was the tallest figure here. That one.
“Ahem.”
Suddenly, a cough came from the front.
The people in the pavilion just silenced their voices for a moment, only to hear the old man in green shirt fishing in front say in a hoarse voice:
"Haha, I didn't expect that after decades, we could still see several academies competing for a disciple. Great occasion, it seems that Luoxing Peak has gained another good disciple.”
Huh? Why say again?
Dean Dai frowned and looked at the old man not far away.
This old fishing man is none other than the third generation head of the Qingshan Sect, and the only head of the Qingshan Sect who is not a swordsman.
He didn't speak loudly, but he could instantly suppress the irritable Dean Dai and other deans in the room.
Yan Nanfeng also smiled and said: "Among the new students in this class, not only Lin Mo is a genius, but Xiao Chu from our Sword Academy is also good."
"No matter what happens to us this year, For Qingshan Sect and other Taoist schools, it is a year of "big harvest". It has been a long time since we have encountered such a golden year. "
Hearing this, the old and hoarse voice contained a hint of relief:
"I heard that Zhongzhou, Qingzhou, and Liangzhou are all here. In the past few years, there have been countless geniuses on the Immortal List. After many years, our Jiuzhou region has finally ushered in its golden age.”
"Okay, this is great!"
"The great age has come, and these young people are the hope for the future of Diyuan Jiuzhou."
Here we go again...
Yan Nanfeng Frowning, he and the dean present had heard the headmaster say this more than once.
What a great age has come. Even those who can be considered as capable of carrying a tripod among Jiuzhou in Jiyuan cannot figure out what the "great age" is.
Could it be referring to the era of great cultivation?
It has been two to three hundred years since we entered the era of great cultivation.
The leader’s words do not seem to refer to the era of great cultivation.
They exchanged looks.
Dean Dai shrugged: The boss is suffering from Alzheimer’s disease and started talking nonsense again.
Yan Nanfeng raised his eyebrows: Mr. Dai, please restrain yourself.
Dean Qin: What the hell is this world like? How many years have you been talking about it? Why didn't I see anything great?
Dean Shanggong pondered: Since the leader said this, he must have a reason. In terms of Taoist age, he is one of the earliest ascendants in Jiuzhou in the Earth Yuan Dynasty.
Dean Dai pursed his lips: That’s right, you’re a flatterer!
Dean Zhao: I don’t know, I don’t exist...
Just as their eyes were making contact, the leader of the fishing team in front suddenly said:
"The time is almost ripe. Let us inform you that the Qingshan Sect will re-select the next sect's holy son within ten years."< br>
The deans immediately froze on the spot. The Holy Son of the Sect, this is a very ancient title.
Nowadays, there is another simple and easy-to-understand nickname, and that is the successor of the next head.
But choosing the next successor of a sect usually occurs when the current head's deadline is approaching.
However, the leader in front of him is only over a thousand years old.
Compared to his unpredictable cultivation, this little Taoist age is nothing at all.
Looking at him, it doesn’t look like his end is imminent.
“Master, why is this?”
Yan Nanfeng finally couldn't help but ask: "Qingshan Sect is now prosperous and it is a period of rapid development of the sect. Why is it so anxious to choose the Holy Son?"
The leader's hoarse voice came:
“It’s not just us, among the eleven Taoist temples in Zhongzhou, there are Most of them have already selected the sect’s saints, and the rest are actively preparing for this matter.”
“In addition, this is the case in other Taoist academies.”
"The great age has come, and there is not much time left for our Qingshan Sect."
"Ten years is the last time I have to fight for you."
Hearing this, the deans present were shocked.
Taoist temples in Jiuzhou of Diyuan have begun to prepare for the selection of saints and saints?
If only one or two of the sects did this, it would not be enough to surprise them.
But almost all Taoist temples are preparing for this matter, which forces them to pay attention.
Yan Nanfeng wanted to ask something more, but he heard the leader say: "Okay, that's it for today's meeting. You can go down."
After that, he waved his sleeves.
The top leaders in the cultivation world sitting in the pavilion did not resist at all. They were transported out of the floating island by an unstoppable force and returned to the clouds above the green mountains. among.
A few people stood floating in the air, looking at each other.
“What do you mean when you say leader? Why did you suddenly think of selecting the Holy Son, and why do other Kyushu Taoist schools do the same?”
Dean Qin's face was full of doubts and confusion.
Yan Nanfeng frowned and said: "Since the dean did this, there must be a reason for it, but the matter of the Holy Son is of great importance, where should we start?"
Dai Yuan Chang Que laughed and said: "This old immortal is finally going to abdicate. In my opinion, the Holy Son should let us Alchemy Academy disciples take over! How can this sect operate without the financial support of our Alchemy Academy?"
Is this the start of the rush?
The other deans felt a slight thump in their hearts and suddenly reacted.
Dean Qin chuckled and straightened his back instantly:
"Dai Lao, that's not what you said. We also have many outstanding disciples in Qiling Academy."
Dean Shan Gong smiled: "Choosing the Holy Son is not about choosing the God of Wealth. It depends on talent and state of mind. We Jiugong Pavilion disciples are no less generous!"
Even Dean Zhao, who has always pretended to be transparent, silently raised his hand and said: "Well... I think our disciples of the Sports Academy are also good. They are hard-working and willing to fight on the front line for the sect."
Yan Nanfeng’s frown deepened: “The leader hasn’t said anything yet, why are you fighting for it...”
"Get out of here, deputy!" Dean Dai waved his hand impatiently, interrupted him, and continued to speak to the rest of the people: "You'd better think clearly before speaking. Be careful, I will send the IOU to you tomorrow. Go to your courtyard!”
The other deans did not give in because of this.
Are you kidding?
It’s just an IOU. If you support your disciple to ascend to the position of leader, this debt will be wiped off easily!
So, someone immediately refuted it.
"One code equals the other, and your Alchemy Academy is a group of researchers who stay behind closed doors, so there is no time to be a saint."
"Yes, compared to our Jiugong Pavilion, we have much more free time. He is fully capable of taking on this position."
"..."
For a while, the sky turned into a "vegetable market", and several high-ranking deans began to argue. stand up.
The old man fishing above sighed and waved again:
"Noisy."
As soon as the words fell, several deans were blown away by a burst of infuriating energy like bowling balls, and were knocked back to their respective peaks...
"This group You guys are so disgusting!”
After being kicked back to his alchemy room, Dean Dai couldn’t help but jumped up and cursed.
At this moment, his proud disciple Mu Kongqing walked in from outside and asked curiously: "Teacher, what's going on? Who made you angry again?"
Dean Dai gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but he closed his mouth again. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Don't do your other work today. First, train me as an elite disciple of Danyuan." The total period of the plan is scheduled to be ten, no, five years!"
"Let me think about the investment in the first phase... I will start with it! Invest five million spirit stones, and the total period will be 30 million spirit stones."
Mu Kongqing immediately exploded and said:
"Old Dai, you are crazy. Come on! This is the output of Alchemy Academy for many years. What kind of elite plan are you planning? Isn’t our current Alchemy Academy enough?”
Dean Dai shook his head:
“It’s not that the volume is not enough, but the direction of the volume is too single. From now on, our Alchemy Institute will not only focus on alchemy, but also on cultivation, management, etc. All sides are rolled up!”
When Mu Kongqing heard this, he said doubtfully: “You finally realized it! The importance of management? Are you ready to take over the main office?"
Dean Dai coughed and said:
"That's not what I mean... In short, don't worry so much about this. The elite plan is definitely to be done, and you are one of them.”
"And me?"
"Yes, not only you, but also Xiaozhuang, Xiaoge, Xiaojia...all included!"
"So many people!?"
Mukong Qing was a little surprised, because among these people were not only those from their lineage, but also disciples from several other major factions in the Alchemy Academy.
But without exception, they are all the outstanding inner disciples among the three generations of disciples.
Dean Dai slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, let's include that boy Lin Mo. Don't miss any of them. Anyway, we don't have any others in the Alchemy Academy, so we have too many spiritual stones to count!"
Mu Kongqing still frowned, not understanding what his teacher was crazy about.
What he didn’t know was that not only his teachers, but also the deans of other departments of the Qingshan Sect, the first thing they did after returning to their peak was to quickly summon the deputy deans and elders of the departments. , begins the parliament.
Selecting a sect’s holy son is definitely an unprecedented event for the entire Qingshan Sect!
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At this moment, the top of Luoxing Peak.
A young woman in colorful clothes looked at the crystal ball in front of her, her eyes sparkling:
“Haha, it’s interesting, she actually started to choose the sect’s holy son again. If I remember correctly, the previous sect’s Holy Son was the Ninth Senior Brother, right?”
She touched her flawless chin and snorted:
"Hmph, even if the Ninth Senior Brother is gone, this sect's holy son should be ours at Luo Xing Peak. Are other departments worthy of getting involved?"
"Don't worry, little junior brother, this sect Holy Son, I’ve decided it for you!”
After saying that, she folded her hands and sneered.
(End of this chapter)