Seeing that Zhao Shun had not arrived yet, Shi Xiangyuan was not the only one who had this thought in his mind.
On the Bagua fighting stage, a petite woman with a round face was holding a red flame long bow. She slowly tightened the bow string, and when she drank softly, a red rainbow shot up to the sky. It penetrated through, penetrated straight into the sky, and finally shot down a purple gold gourd!
“Oh, it’s actually happened. It seems that Senior Brother Qian’s golden gourd will be given away today.”
“It’s no wonder, he did it himself. He believed that his magic power was profound, so he dared to take out the magic weapon, put a layer of restraint on it, and then asked others to break it. Now this can only be said to be a gamble, so don't pity him. In the past few days, He earns a lot more than this golden gourd!"
While others were talking, another short and sturdy man came forward, raised his hand to the female cultivator holding the bow and said with a big smile: "Tao! You are so powerful, you have shot down my Caixiu Golden Gourd today. According to the rules, this magical weapon is now yours.”
The female cultivator bowed back to him and said thank you. Then she put the gourd in her sleeve and left with her family members, leaving behind a group of people who were greedy for picking the beautiful golden gourds and felt sour in their hearts.
"Congratulations, junior sister." Guan Boyan nodded with a faint smile, "Now you have completed an external training. This purple gold gourd can absorb essence, which is a good tool for collecting energy. "
Gong Mianyu waved his hand and replied: "It's only of minor use, but it's not as good as what the master gave me."
After that, he said it again. He took the purple gold gourd in his hand and threw it to the girl beside Guan Boyan without any care, and said: "Take this thing, it may be of some use in daily practice."
The girl couldn't resist it, so she lifted it Looking at his mentor, he quickly put away the purple gold gourd after getting his consent. Then she saw Guan Boyan touching her head with his big hand and said softly: "These monks are seeking fame and fortune, but the elders of the sect are deeply in love. There is no reason why the two are equivalent."
"Disciple, be taught." When the girl heard this, she nodded with deep understanding.
"I think there are several places on this fighting platform where Xuan monks can compete in their fighting skills. If Xuan'er is interested, you can go and give it a try." Qi Yunrong stood with his arms folded, and his tone could be called " Familiar and easy-going.
The girl in front of her is named Chu Xuan. She is an outer disciple in Wenxian Valley. She was accepted by Guan Boyan a few years ago. Since then, she has been practicing with the latter. Gong Mianyu, Qi Yunrong and Qi Yunrong became elders and have always been considerate and caring for him.
Hearing this, Chu Xuan suddenly showed a look of eagerness to try. However, her temperament was a bit restrained, and she always respected her teachers and did not dare to disobey, so she only dared to look at her mentor and had to get permission from him before she could act.
Guan Boyan was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the Bagua platform suddenly shook, and the monks' suspicious voices suddenly came from the surroundings. When everyone looked up, they saw several figures descending from the clouds, all of them. The Tongshen elder in the sect was calling the disciples at this moment: "The storm will begin, all disciples return quickly, there must be no mistake!"
Its sound is like a loud bell, and there is no need to use any special means. It can be heard by all the disciples thousands of miles away by just relying on the strong power of the magic power to spread it.
When Guan Boyan and others heard this, they immediately left and returned to Feixing Temple. At this time, they heard Qi Yunrong ask slightly worriedly: "I see that A Chun hasn't arrived here yet, but I don't know what happened. Things have been delayed.”
“Maybe he hasn’t left the country yet?” Gong Mianyu frowned, “After all, no one can say for certain about the breakthrough.” If it is turned on, if the time has not come yet, it will be regarded as giving up. If the true baby on the popular list has not yet arrived, its position will be vacated and given to others.
"Junior sister Qi, don't worry, Mianyu's words are not unreasonable. Zhao Shun has always had his own opinions. He will only be unable to get out when he reaches a critical moment in his practice," Guan Boyan Holding the disciple's shoulder, he brought one of them back to Feixing Temple from the Bagua Dou Platform. After hearing the conversation between the two, he nodded and said, "What's more, the great master Hai Qing had already rushed there twenty years ago. With her protection in the City of Swords, Zhao Chun will definitely not suffer any harm.”
Qi Yunrong thought about it and felt relieved. She had exchanged letters with Zhao Shen from time to time, and in the last letter, the other party mentioned that she was going to retreat to build a Dharmakaya, so Gong Mianyu's guess was very reasonable. .
Seeing her expression change, Guan Boyan then advised: "Junior sister Qi should be at ease. The event is held only once every 120 years, but opportunities for breakthroughs are not always available. If Zhao Xuan can successfully break through, then It's a good thing."
"That's why I'm so worried." Qi Yunrong frowned, and his expression became much more relaxed.
Between the words, the Feixing Temple carrying Zhaoyan's disciples had also broken through the waves under the command of Xu Chengyin and escaped into the Jienan Tianhai.
Three days later, the eight-leaf lotus flower bloomed on the Fengyun Dou Tai, and hundreds of lotus dais flew up, scattered in all directions, each hanging around the Dou Tai, all of which were empty.
After the lotus platform was settled, monks began to fly out from all directions. Some were stepping on the sword energy, as graceful as a startled giant, or harnessing the light of Dharma, making people dazzled. In short, the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, making many The disciple's heart was filled with envy when he saw it. He only wished that he was the true baby on the famous list, who could call upon the wind and rain at every turn and was admired among his peers.
However, not every place on these hundred lotus terraces is filled with people. If you look closely, you can see that more than half of them are vacant!
Just like the last Kuaishou Garden Guanyin, monks who have participated in three great events will naturally have their lotus terraces vacant, but there are also other reasons, and the whereabouts of those who cannot come here will be Gotta figure it out. One hundred and twenty years, the changes in the situation are enough to make a genius fall and turn into a handful of loess.
Just when everyone was distinguishing one by one to see who had arrived on the lotus platform and who had not arrived, a heart-stopping and powerful aura suddenly appeared on the lotus platform. The monks outside the platform could only think of this. Only those who can sense it a little bit, sitting on the lotus platform, can face this unrestrained magic power.
I was surprised when I saw this Taoist nun in her thirties, her eyes sweeping over everyone's faces solemnly, and finally falling on the hanging lotus platform beside her.
However, she did not hesitate here. When she turned her eyes, she looked at Chi Zangfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. Seeing that his power had increased again, she guessed that after the battle with her, this person had successfully cast With the dharma body in hand, if they fight again this time, they will be able to compete completely.
The two men's eyes met in the air, and their fighting spirit boiled over.
At this time, everyone also noticed that there was no one on the lotus platform next to Wei Shentong.
Second update to come