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“Within ten steps, there must be grass. Wugoucheng is worthy of being the portal of the Sword Sect. The swordsman is a first-rate one. Is this the reason?”
Zhang Miaolin shook his head in admiration.
The scene on the cliff was not far from the distance between him and the Huifeng Taoist priest. The scene of the female cultivator singing a clear song and controlling the sword, leaving the dust and the clouds, was naturally seen clearly, which aroused his true temperament, and he immediately It turned white.
He also deeply hated the beautiful woman traveling far away and not being able to get to know him, but he couldn’t get to know the beautiful woman. It was good to get to know the beautiful woman’s friends. After a sip of wine, he stood up and wanted to talk to Taoist priest Hui Feng. Smiling bitterly, she held him back to prevent him from getting into trouble.
Zhang Miaolin has been practicing hard in Siding Hall for many years, and his foundation is very solid. It can be said that their branch has the greatest potential to enter immortality, but his mind is too simple. The Huifeng Taoist cannot explain clearly, so he can only Come up with sharp enough questions to divert his attention:
“Sit down and don’t scare the kids.”
Seeing the girl nibbling on snacks next to the Taoist, Zhang Miaolin burped and his face glowed red. He didn’t know whether it was because of the drunkenness or embarrassment, but in the end he sat down obediently.
Don’t look at him for his pure nature, emotional expression, and elegant words. In fact, he has the image of a big man with thick hair and thick beard. He has a precedent of scaring children into tears. When he is embarrassed, he will also say random things:
“That’s all…it’s really not too presumptuous to meet by chance. Senior brother, you came a step too late and didn’t hear the debate just now. It was about the opportunity of various small sects and even sects to establish sects under the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. , it sounds very exciting.”
Haitiantai is a very famous social place in Wugou City. Its origin is probably imitating the “Bixiao Qingtan” style started by Mrs. Xia of Feihun City. It’s more like a class of elegant things.
Of course, in the world of Lunjianxuan, no one will tell it clearly. On the Haitian Platform, the popular ones are not fighting talismans, but “Hongjian Cunmang” and “Haitian Debian”.
The general idea of the former is to evolve the sword attack in the cramped space of the pavilion and grasp its subtleties. The more heroic and flying the sword path is displayed, the greater the contrast, the better the control, and the more popular it is; The latter is actually just a casual conversation, and most of it is in line with the practice of swordsmanship. However, during this period of time, a great catastrophe swept the world, and similar topics became more popular.
Zhang Miaolin has been waiting here for several hours, listening to a debate from beginning to end. He was also greatly influenced by one of the factions, and he was quite excited:
“I think that side is very reasonable. Many sects in this world originated, developed, and grew stronger during the Forty-Ninth Tribulation, and finally stood firm in the world. The reason is nothing more than the imminent catastrophe, and those immortal masters , everyone is in danger, and all the major sects are closing their doors and closing their doors, leaving a lot of opportunities and resources.
“There is definitely no oil or water in a place like Wugoucheng, but if you go inland, you don’t have to go too far. You just need to go a little further west than our previous Yuankong City and avoid the gates and large sects. With our strength, we can definitely do something.”
“Really?”
The returning Taoist priest’s expression did not change. He turned around and looked around. Among the monks in the surrounding pavilions, except for the one not far away, they all spoke in low voices, and there was a kind of suppressed excitement.
These people are all Dan Huan and Bu Xu cultivators. Except for the sword cultivator who left just now, there is no one in the entire Haitian Platform who has achieved immortality.
This is also normal. At present, whether it is inside or outside Wugou City, all the Immortal Masters are in a hurry. They have to go to the outside world to avoid the catastrophe. How can they have the leisure to stay here?
In the future, it will take anywhere from a few decades to a hundred years at most. Within the true world, there will probably be a pattern of immortality and self-defeat.
In this case, the major sects and sects will actually have a limited impact, because with their profound heritage and complete inheritance, it may take a while to cultivate immortals, but as long as they have good talent and beauty, It is not difficult to ensure its quality and ensure that it enters the Buxu realm.
Take the Lichen Sect, which is the last in a large sect, as an example. Over the years, the four generations of disciples have made progress, which is like a big explosion. The number has more than doubled.
And this is not a special case. As early as a hundred years ago, Qingxu Daode Sect, Siming Sect and other superior sects had already experienced such an outbreak.
At the beginning of this catastrophe, powerful officials such as Bajing Palace and Lunjianxuan had already taken the lead in completing such a blood exchange. At that time, the new talents such as Yun Xing and Hu Si had now entered immortality, and the next round of blood exchange had already begun. in progress.
So, no matter how catastrophic the world is, the status of these powerful sects and sects will remain stable.
Of course, an occasional catastrophe like this is a serious event after all. Taking the Lichen Sect as an example, if its blood exchange rate is a little slower than ten or eight years, it is very likely to be hit by a catastrophe. The weak point is that it is not impossible to have one or two accidents and a break.
This situation is currently occurring in those medium-sized sects.
Most of these sects only have one or two Immortals to support the scene. Normally, with these people suppressing them, and with some opportunities and resources, they can be biased. However, with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the Immortals have no time to take care of themselves, and the strength of their sects has been reduced. The child will be lowered by one or two levels, and the status will naturally fluctuate.
The opportunity Zhang Miaolin mentioned is probably about this.
Unfortunately, Zhang Miaolin had forgotten that from beginning to end in Siding Hall, only he, Wu Yu, and Hui Feng were the only ones supporting the scene. The rest of the disciples, the ones with the highest level, were only at the first level of Huandan, that is, with Bianbiao. Some small sects have to worry about many backgrounds.
The so-called opportunities are just beautiful in theory and just a fantasy in reality.
Hui Feng Taoist shook his head: “The sect has just moved not long ago, and has not even laid a foundation in Hailong City. If we move back to the inland, if we don’t say anything else, we will only offend Madam Hua and the Maritime Chamber of Commerce. Could it be that Are you going to hold on?”
Zhang Miaolin immediately stopped talking. For the current Sidingtang, Mrs. Hua is a big benefactor and a big backstage, but she is also a sword hanging on her forehead and cannot be offended easily.
And this kind of reliance is not particularly strong – if Wuyu hadn’t happened to be on Buxu again by chance when he went out last year, he realized the magic power of Emperor Zhenwu, and even made some progress in his attainments in talismans. The item “Ziwei Drinking Sun Essence Enlightenment Talisman” is the obstacle that Sidingtang cannot get around.
“That’s all, but this will only hurt senior sister…”
The returning Taoist priest pursed his lips and said nothing, but the next moment, his eyes widened.
He saw several rays of sword light coming from behind the cliff. They were powerful and powerful, and the direction was probably towards Gui Yan. No matter how you looked at it, it was all coming from an evil person.
When gods fight, mortals suffer!
The Taoist priest Hui Feng felt excited and wanted to pull Zhang Miaolin away from the limelight. But at this moment, Zhang Miaolin said happily:
“Sister!”
When I turned around, it was Wuyu clothed in mango shoes, walking slowly towards me.