Chapter 436 Opportunity comes once in a thousand years
As Zhen Guande's thoughts turned, the auspicious clouds behind him reflected the sun, and the auspicious colors turned into rainbows, and the weather was myriad. He shook the jade Ruyi in his hand, looked down, and said to Zhou Qing: "Phoenix After fighting in the sect, they all know that you are a fellow cultivator of the three methods, and the other ten disciples will definitely try their best to crack it."
This closed disciple of mine is dazzling in the sect competition, unparalleled, and famous all over the world. , but at the same time, he will also become a thorn in others' eyes, a thorn in the flesh, and be targeted in various ways in the battle for the ranking of the top ten disciples half a year later.
His voice was deep, and as soon as it fell, it seemed as if an overflowing power spread across the air, pulling on the energy, turning the large areas in front of him into a frosty white color, giving people a sense of depression.
Zhou Qing knew this well. He raised his head and saw countless cold colors in his eyes. They were big and small, gathered and scattered. They were all cold, striking people's brows, but their expressions were... Calmly and calmly, he said: "Master, when the soldiers come, we will cover up the water and the earth."
He has confidence in himself. On the one hand, he is a fellow cultivator of the three arts. His ability in fighting is rarely matched among his peers. Furthermore, the green pond of good fortune provides energy, which makes him a perfect match. On the other hand, during the competition in Phoenix Mountain, he did not use all his methods.
Without the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Jing Beixuan and Liu Qingru, the others are not too powerful.
Master Guande listened and nodded. He placed the jade Ruyi in front of him. The treasures flowed and filled the air. He said: "In this case, you must make good use of these six months and try to make the most of it." Sharpen your magical powers and magic weapons again."
"Master." Zhou Qing had his own ideas and had nothing to hide at this time. He said directly: "A trial place for the sect. ..."
At the same time, Meng Fei, who was already among the top ten disciples, also returned to the East Pole Qinghua Mingyu Cave. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw countless golden lights pouring from the end of the sky. Coming over, layer by layer, like a rising tide, there are more and more, getting closer and closer.
When it comes to the end, one wave after another rises, with large and small brocade scales floating on it, holding pearls in its mouth, shining brightly, and when the light is shining, it flutters between the eyebrows, faintly singing, deep in the heart. sounded.
Festival, joy, and blessings, all of a sudden, the entire cave was filled with Xuanyinbao singing and colorful flowers.
Meng Fei saw this with a faint smile on his face. No matter what, he is now one of the top ten disciples in the sect. In the future, his status in the clan will skyrocket, and he will become a big one. steps.
After a while, suddenly, the mysterious light bloomed in the sky, a wonderful sound sounded, and a large piece of bright color fell from the sky, with fine pieces of frosty white inside, like the sharp edge of a sword. As time went by, the golden light in the sky suddenly shrank, straightened into a straight line, and gathered together, revealing a young man, none other than Wuzhong.
He strode forward to Meng Fei and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Meng for being promoted to the top ten disciples."
Seeing Wuzhong salute like this, the smile on Meng Fei's face became even brighter. He nodded and said: "With the status of Junior Brother Wu, he will definitely be among the top ten disciples in the sect in the future."
Speaking of this, He paused and then said: "The real person is in the cave?"
"Yes." Wuzhong nodded, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Master is in the hall, right now. Call Senior Brother Meng to go.”
“Then let’s go.”
Meng Fei thought of the big competition in the door he had just passed, and he wiped away the smile on his face and went deep into the cave first. .
There was no words on the road. Soon, Meng Fei met the master of Dongji Qinghua Mingyu Cave, Wenhui Zhenren in the palace.
This cave-like immortal is sitting on the jade platform, surrounded by golden flowers and silver leaves. Countless magic spells are falling from the void, hitting the stage, constantly colliding and bouncing. , like a waterfall hitting rocks, making a tinkling sound. "Real person." After Meng Fei said a few words, he immediately got to the point. He looked solemn and said: "Zhou Qing is a fellow practitioner of the three arts, water element, wood element and metal element. I don't mention how he will improve his realm in the future, but now he is fighting. , It’s really a headache.”
Speaking of this, he really has a headache.
Three Dharma practitioners, magical powers and Taoist techniques can be arranged and combined in different ways, like a kaleidoscope, making people dizzy. He had never seen such an existence before, it was very unfamiliar.
For monks, strangers represent big trouble and make people feel uneasy.
Thinking of this, Meng Fei couldn't help but complain a little bit about Zheng Wenbo. The fight between You and Zhou Qing seemed very fierce, but it only made people see that Zhou Qing was a fellow practitioner of the Three Methods, but he did not force Zhou Qing out. Use all means.
"Zhou Qing, fellow practitioner of the Three Dharmas." Master Wenhui raised his slender eyebrows, and a startling rainbow shot down from behind, surrounded by a treasure wheel. The stars inside were born and died, and they were constantly deducing and colliding in bizarre ways. Emerging, she said slowly: "Zhou Qing is only in the realm of unity. Even if he practices the metal element, wood element and water element, there are certain tracks to follow. With these six months, you can prepare well. . ”
Zheng Wenbo was driven out by Zhou Qing, and the alliance between Zheng Wenbo and Meng Fei originally prepared by the Zuoqiu Meng clan was gone among the top ten disciples. Under such a situation, Meng Fei must strive to be ranked ahead of Zhou Qing among the top ten disciples. Otherwise, Zuoqiu Mengshi's plan for this year's top ten disciples would be a miserable defeat at best.
Meng Fei nodded vigorously, and the khaki clouds on the top of the door fell and rustled. His expression was resolute, and his eyes were full of condensed brilliance.
The battle for the ranking of the top ten disciples half a year later is of vital importance to him, no less than the competition among the top ten disciples. During this period of time, he must go all out to improve himself!
Unknown place, in the side hall.
The light color on the lotus lantern reflects on the polished smooth mirror-like ground, which is like a new embroidered layer of cirrus clouds, making it colorful. A moment later, streams of Gengjin Qi came in from the window, struck down in the air, and hit the bronze bell hanging in the center. The remaining colors of the collision unfolded, reflecting a brilliant whiteness all around. The indescribable sharp energy is flowing freely, back and forth, and every moment is filled with killing.
Under the bright white halo, Lin Fenglai, who had returned from the Phoenix Mountain Gate competition, was sitting on the cloud couch. There was a bright light in front of him, and he was following his breath. With one inhale, an inexplicable rhythm is formed, like thousands of sword energies contending.
He has a profound knowledge of Jin Xing Xuan Gong, one of the Five Qi and Four Methods in the sect, and has an extraordinary understanding. After walking on Phoenix Mountain, he faintly understood , I gained a new understanding.
After Lin Fenglai finished practicing, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the vast sky and brought him to a cave.
He opened his eyes and immediately saw that on the cloud platform, there was a Taoist with a heroic face sitting upright. He wore a cloud crown on his head and auspicious colored heavenly clothes with embroidered With a picture of Nine Dragons, his eyebrows are as long as a knife, glowing with a faint light of thunder. Behind him, there were eight pairs of boys and girls, holding treasure covers, holding jade umbrellas, and wearing purple bells around their waists. They lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, motionless.
Lin Feng came to tidy up his clothes, stepped forward and saluted, and said: "Master."
Dong Tianren on the cloud platform looked at his disciple, with brilliance in his eyebrows. The sound was like the collision of gold and jade, mixed with the sound of thunder, with an inexplicable majesty, and said: "Disciple, the first and second disciples of the ten disciples have gone to their seats together. There is no leader. This is an opportunity that has never been seen in a thousand years. You want to Take hold.”
(End of this chapter)