Chapter 126 Golden Elixir Ceremony, a battle of wits between all sides (I wish my brothers in the south a happy New Year, and a prosperous year to welcome the Kitchen God)
The sound of fairy music fills the ears, and the sound of silk, bamboo and cauldron rings.
Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and sipped the spiritual tea with a calm expression.
But Juekong of Datianlong Temple and Ningchuan of Tianhe Daozong have already begun to fight.
In the past ten thousand years, mountains and rivers have bounded five continents and four seas. If the two Buddhist holy places in the Western Continent want to extend their influence, the best way is naturally to go to the Northern Continent.
That is the territory of the demon clan, and Xuanmen will definitely not interfere.
But precisely because it is the territory of the demon clan, the Buddhists will not forcefully invade it.
It is said that the Northern Continent is an evil land with barren mountains and rivers and full of monsters.
But in fact there are differences between demon clan and demon beasts.
The demon clan has its own etiquette and an orderly civilization. It is also one of the recognized spirits in the chaotic universe.
Therefore, the Northern Continent is not poor. Rather, it is better to say that the Northern Continent has countless spiritual materials, spiritual plants and elixirs, all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and countless natural secrets.
The reason why Buddhism says that there is no need to preach in the poor mountains and rivers is simply because they don’t want to fight against the monster clan, and there are three Taoist holy places nearby to watch the fun.
Therefore, what Buddhism wants to preach most is actually the Southern Continent.
The reason is also very simple. The number of True Monarchs in the upper three realms of Tianhe Dao Sect is not as large as that of Qinghua Dao Sect and Penglai Dao Sect.
Penglai is located on the East China Sea, separated from the Western Region continent by a Qinghua Dao Sect, not to mention having good relations with the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea.
In Penglai alone, there are six Tao Lords on the surface.
Although half of them are not in Penglai, but even so, there are three Tao Lords who sit in the caves of the three islands of Penglai all year round, not to mention the True Lords of the Upper Three Realms.
As for Qinghua Daozong, it is located in the Central Continent.
The Central Continent has outstanding people and places. It is located in the middle of the mountains and rivers, and its products are the richest among all continents.
It can be said that the beautiful bells are loved by heaven and earth.
The fact that Qinghua Daozong can sit in this middle region is enough to illustrate his ability.
As for Tianhe Daozong, these years have actually been a bit unfavorable.
At the beginning of the Yuanhui, Tianhe Dao Sect was also a famous Xuanmen Holy Land with great reputation in many realms.
Even in the first 10,000-year catastrophe and even the second 10,000-year catastrophe, Tianhe Dao Sect suffered little damage, at least it was much stronger than Penglai and Qinghua.
Therefore, the Tianhe Dao Sect accumulated huge resources and a large number of disciples in the first two thousand years.
But with the arrival of the third ten thousand years, Tianhe Dao Sect seemed to be running out of luck.
First, he lost many disciples in the struggle with Yifang Dajie. In the third thousand-year calamity, his losses were second only to the Datianlong Temple and the Dajin Zen Temple.
The reason is that Tianhe Daozong is divided between two things. On the one hand, it has to deal with the catastrophe of ten thousand years in the mountains and rivers world, and on the other hand, it has to deal with the war with that world.
A war that lasted for tens of thousands of years from 27,000 years to the present has held back too much manpower of the Tianhe Dao Sect.
Now I have fallen deeply into it and it is difficult to extricate myself.
It is precisely because of this that the Daitianlong Temple and the Daijin Zen Temple seized the opportunity and wanted to open up a Buddhist land on the Southern Continent.
The reason why Ningchuan approached Jiang Sheng first that day in the hope that the three companies would join forces was also for this reason.
Now that half of the Tianhe Dao Sect’s strength has fallen into another realm, they have to deal with the upcoming catastrophe of ten thousand years, and also have to deal with the temptation of Buddhism in the Western Regions. They are really tired.
The more this happens, the stronger Ningchuan will be.
Of course Lu Xuanjun will not just watch. It is a trivial matter for two high-grade golden elixirs to fight against each other. It would be a big deal if they ended up in his golden elixir ceremony in person.
Therefore, Lu Xuanjun laughed and said: "The dance music alone is too monotonous."
"Speaking of it a few days ago, Pindao practiced a magic weapon on a whim. Although it is not the best, it is still barely enough. It can be ranked among the best."
"How about a battle between the disciples, and whoever wins will use this magical weapon as a prize?"
After saying that, Lu Xuanjun stretched out his hand. A small and exquisite black seal appeared in the palm of the hand.
Everyone looked around and saw the small black seal floating up and down in Lu Xuanjun's palm, faintly revealing a rich meaning.
This is not an ordinary magical weapon, this is a third-level, top-quality spiritual weapon!
This kind of seal-type spiritual weapon can be used offensively or defensively. It is dignified and upright. Its power is so heavy that it can be compared to a landslide when struck.
No matter which Zifu gets it, they can use it as a trump card, let alone the foundation-building monks.
When Jiang Sheng saw it, he also smiled and turned his hand over, and there was an extra handle of Ruyi in his hand.
“It just so happened that Pindao had been free recently and refined a magic weapon.”
"It can't be called a good thing, so let's just treat it as a bonus."
Although he said this, the Ruyi in Jiang Sheng's hand was obviously a high-grade spiritual weapon made of many third-level spiritual materials.
Its light is clear, it is vast, and it is immune to all evil spirits. It is obviously a good thing that can be used as a life-saving thing.
Lu Xuanjun and Jiang Sheng both took out lottery tickets, and Guang Hui followed closely and took out a bracelet composed of six Buddhist beads.
Ningchuan and Juekong took out a flying sword and a clam.
Compared with Lu Xuanjun's top-grade spiritual weapons, the ones produced by Jiang Sheng, Guang Hui, Ning Chuan, and Juekong were all top-grade.
Of course it is also to give face to the master, Lu Xuanjun.
And Lu Xuanjun also announced immediately that he would add another high-grade spiritual weapon.
The Taoist priests of the Purple Mansion can get the best spiritual weapon for the first place in their fighting skills, and they can choose a high-quality spiritual weapon for the second or third place.
Choose one of the top three spiritual weapons among the foundation-building monks’ fighting skills.
With six high-quality spiritual weapons in front of them, each family's Zi Mansion and Foundation Establishment were naturally eager to try it.
Anything that can be taken out by the Five Directions Holy Land is naturally a good thing.
Whether it is the disciples of the Five Directions Holy Land or the large and small forces from the Central Continent who come to watch the ceremony, they naturally want to show their faces in this battle.
Seeing that everyone was interested, Lu Xuanjun immediately used the magic formula and saw a fighting platform rising above the Jade Platform Square.
The fighting platform seems to be only ten feet in diameter, but there is a universe within it, and it forms a world of its own.
Not to mention the fighting skills between Zhuji and Zifu, even Jindan Zhenren can use them.
A Zifu from the Tianhe Dao Sect was about to leave the stage when he saw someone taking the stage first.
"Qiao Xuan of the Qiao family, please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."
The one who jumped on the stage was a Zifu from the Qiao family in the Central Continent.
This Qiao Xuan also looks heroic and quite chivalrous.
Zifu of Tianhe Dao Sect sat back when he saw this. It was obvious that his target was not these sect families at all.
"True biography."
"Junior Brother Mo, don't be impatient, just wait until Da Tianlong Temple comes on stage."
Ning Chuan transmitted the message quietly, with an indifferent look on his face.
After Qiao Xuan appeared on the stage, another person soon appeared on the stage.
This man's name is Fang Lang, and he is a true disciple of the Jinding Sect in the Central Continent.
Although the Jinding Sect is also a major force in the Central Continent, its true heritage is only at the Zifu realm.
Like the Five Holy Lands, only high-grade golden elixirs can become true legends. In the entire mountain and river world, only the demon clan of the Northern Continent is so strict.
After the two Zifus took the stage, the scene on the fighting stage also transformed into a new space.
After Qiao Xuan and Fang Lang saluted each other, they immediately started a fight.
I saw a dazzling white light shot out from Qiao Xuan's hand, whizzing away like a horse.
And Fang Lang pushed his hand, and a dusty small tripod appeared in his palm.
The small cauldron swelled in the wind and became three feet in size.
As soon as the lid of the cauldron was opened, blazing flames spurted out.
Fire flames burned the atmosphere, and the clouds covered the sky and covered the sky to meet the white light.
The moment the two collided, the fierce flames swallowed up Qiao Xuan's white light.
Immediately afterwards, the raging flames spread towards Qiao Xuan himself. Qiao Xuan, on the other hand, was calm and composed the magic formula with both hands, and then a ball of white energy rose up between his two palms.
After the white gas rose into the sky, it turned into a net and enveloped Fang Lang's flames. After a few contractions, it swallowed up the flames completely.
"Brother Fang, your fire is not strong enough." Qiao Xuan said with a smile.
"Brother Qiao, you have to be careful."
Fang Lang pushed with both hands, and the three-foot-long cauldron rose directly into the sky and hit Qiao Xuan like a meteor.
I don’t know how much metal was used for this big cauldron, which weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. It roared like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, carrying the wind and clouds, and it was unstoppable.
Qiao Xuan's expression changed, and with a push of his hands, the white air turned into two big palms to face the roaring cauldron.
Just hearing the sound of gold and iron, Qiao Xuan let out a muffled groan.
The big palm transformed from white gas firmly pressed against the cauldron, stopping it a hundred feet in the air.
Fang Lang pinched the magic formula, and the cauldron invisibly grew larger, and its weight became heavier.
It was as if a huge mountain was really coming, making it extremely difficult for Qiao Xuan to resist.
There are already cracks on the two white palms, and the extremely heavy cauldron is pressing down inch by inch.
Finally Qiao Xuan couldn't resist and pulled away.
There was only a roar, and the cauldron crashed to the ground, causing countless smoke and dust to rise.
“Brother Qiao, have you not mastered Bai Yang Kung?”
Listening to Fang Lang’s ridicule, Qiao Xuan snorted coldly, pushed with both palms, and the mighty white energy turned into Countless birds flew over.
These white-air birds were extremely fast, flying in front of Fang Lang and exploding one after another in the blink of an eye.
For a while, the roar of explosions was heard, like a series of thunder.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a large cauldron was seen standing on the spot, and Fang Lang himself was hiding in the cauldron, safe and sound.
The two sides then fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, with Qiao Xuan using all kinds of methods.
The white energy sometimes turned into a palm and sometimes into a hammer, but it was always helpless with Fang Lang's cauldron.
Until the end, Qiao Xuan mobilized the infinite white energy and condensed it into a pure and blazing white light that burst out.
That ray of white light seemed to be the prototype of Qiao Xuan's magical power, and it exploded Fang Lang's cauldron with just one blow.
Only then did Qiao Xuan win.
Fang Lang, who lost, was not upset. When he returned to the seat of the Jinding Sect, the Jindan elder led by the Jinding Sect was obviously very satisfied with Fang Lang.
This has to make people doubt the true purpose of Jinding Sect.
Although Qiao Xuan won, it still cost a lot.
At this moment, a bit of light came out of Lu Xuanjun's hand and sank directly into Qiao Xuan's body.
Qiao Xuan only felt energetic, and his missing spiritual power was instantly restored to fullness.
Bowing to Lord Lu Xuan on the cloud bed, Qiao Xuan said again: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is willing to discuss with me?"
"Fengxing Sect Yunjing Mountain, front Come and learn.”
After that, another Zifu took the stage.
Yunjingshan is good at wind skills.
He stretched out his left hand, and a wind flag appeared in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Jingshan held the wind flag with both hands and swept it away, and the mighty wind rushed towards Qiao Xuan like an overwhelming force.
The gusts of wind were like the aura of a sword and the light of a knife. They were extremely fast and flew across a distance of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, as if they were about to cut Qiao Xuan into eight pieces.
White energy rose from Qiao Xuan's hands, and thousands of troops and horses formed around him to meet him.
For a time, thousands of troops and horses turned into infinite white gas collided with the mighty wind. Large areas of white light and clear light overflowed, and thunder-like explosions continued continuously.
Yunjingshan holds the flag in his left hand, and with a move of his right hand, the strong wind condenses in his palm and turns into an ultimate wind cone.
As this wind cone was struck by Yunjing Mountain, the extremely sharp wind cone directly broke through the layers of air barriers, wrapped in the strong wind, and penetrated Qiao Xuan's thousands of troops like an aurora.
When Qiao Xuan tried his best to dodge sideways, the aurora had swept away an unknown distance, leaving only a fiery trace on the spot.
"What a fast move."
Qiao Xuan looked a little solemn, stretched out his hands, and shot out two white lights with his hands.
But seeing two strands of Pilian coming down like clouds hanging from the sky, Yunjingshan activated the wind flags and shot out two tornadoes that soared into the sky to meet them.
In the fighting stage, two tornadoes shot straight into the sky and collided with the white horses.
For a time, I saw the wind and clouds surging, and the spiritual energy was stirring.
Jiang Sheng watched with great interest the fighting skills of these geniuses from Zhongyu Continent. Whether it was Qiao Xuan's white energy or Yun Jingshan's wind skills, they were both quite eye-catching.
Especially the extremely sharp wind cone condensed by Yunjing Mountain and the extremely refined white light polar line displayed by Qiao Xuan, both are quite impressive.
"Donor Lingyuan, who do you think loses and wins between these two?"
Guang Hui suddenly received a message.
Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "Pindao thinks that Yunjingshan's wind skills are good. Where is layman Guanghui?"
"Little friend Qiao Xuan's white light does have the charm of my Buddhism. ." Guang Hui said.
The two of them were silent and watched the performance on the fighting stage quietly.
I saw Yunjingshan dancing with wind flags with both hands, and in an instant, a cone of wind appeared.
These wind cones hit him all over the face, but Qiao Xuan directly condensed a white light and turned it into an aurora.
But in an instant, the white light penetrated the infinite wind cone and knocked Yunjing Mountain away.
The outcome has been decided, Qiao Xuan wins again.
Since this guy dares to be the first to take the stage, he really has some skills.
Guang Hui smiled and said: "It seems that the young monk is a little more accurate in judging people."
"Indeed." Jiang Sheng looked indifferent.
"Next game, why don't you and I start the show? It can be considered as a demonstration for us disciples in the Holy Land?" Guang Hui asked.
Jiang Sheng looked at Guang Hui.
Guang Hui is smiling and very humble.
Jiang Sheng looked calm, neither sad nor happy.
"Senior brother, my true brother is willing to go."
The person who spoke was Chen Yusheng.
Li Changfeng was about to speak, but he was a step too late.
Jiang Sheng nodded: "Go."
Chen Yusheng immediately jumped out and flew to the fighting stage in the blink of an eye.
Qiao Xuan was still a little shocked when he saw another disciple standing up and walking over from the Dajin Zen Temple.
Qiao Xuan immediately stepped back from the fighting stage after realizing something.
Every family in the Central Continent also immediately cheered up.
On the fighting stage, a green-robed Taoist and a gray-robed monk were quietly confronting each other.
"Penglai, Chen Yusheng."
"Jinchan Temple, Hejing."
I feel guilty.
I ate too much yesterday and my mind was so confused that I really couldn’t write anything.
Today I have to make ten thousand a day, otherwise I will always feel like I owe you something.
(End of this chapter)