After experiencing this minor incident, the disciples of Songxi Mountain became extra cautious in the following days, but no further troubles occurred.
Zhuyue Zhenren finished his practice one day before the Jiazi Conference, and for the first time under the moonlight, he lectured several disciples on the wonderful meaning of spiritual practice.
Several people were confused when they heard it. It was because Master Zhuyue's sermon was so obscure that they almost didn't understand it.
Zhuyue Zhenren doesn’t care. Everyone has his or her own destiny when it comes to cultivation. What’s more, the Qi Refiner lineage is inherently weaker than other monks. The success of these people in the future is not too great for Zhuyue Zhenren.
care.
But after the other people got up and left, Master Zhuyue stopped Liang Jinjin and asked with a smile, "Jinjin, how well do you understand what I said today?"
Liang Jinjin stopped, turned to look at the mountain master, and said softly, "This disciple is stupid and can only understand five or six points."
Zhuyue Zhenren smiled and said, "Sure enough, I read you right. In the past, I only thought that you learned the Qi-gazing technique by chance. But then I thought about it and realized that there is no such thing as chance in the world. How can there be such a coincidence?"
It's something that ordinary people don't have, which can only mean that you have talent, but we haven't seen it before, and then we taught you carefully. As expected, it seems that you can inherit my mantle and take charge of Songxi Mountain in the future."
Master Zhuyue's understatement made Liang Jinjin nervous, "Master, I'm afraid this disciple doesn't have the ability to take on such a big responsibility."
"There are some things that no one can take away from you. If you don't deserve something, you can't take it away no matter how hard you try."
Master Zhuyue glanced at Liang Jinjin and said lightly, "It's just that after you returned to the mountain this time, you seemed to be worried. What happened in Mobei? Can't even I, the master, tell you?"
Liang Jinjin kept silent, just lowered his head and remained silent.
"Jinjin, you have to know that the lineage of Qi Refiners places great emphasis on cultivation and the need to cut off sexual desires. Even if you meet someone in Mobei and have any thoughts, you should make a decision early. If you are kept delayed by it,
, you are afraid that you will never be able to achieve the great truth in this life."
After all, she is a human being who has lived for many years. How could Zhenzhen Zhuyue not know the little thoughts of her disciple in front of her? In fact, she had already investigated what happened back then, but she never had a specific answer. She only knew the one who saved Liang Jinjin.
, seems to come from Fengling Mountain.
As for Fengling Mountain, Zhuyue Zhenren really didn't get any news. She only heard that Chen Wannian from Fengling Mountain a few days ago had left Fengling Mountain to become an official in the capital of the gods.
Liang Jinjin remained silent. She had never told anyone about this matter before, and she did not plan to tell anyone in the future.
Zhuyue Zhenren glanced at Liang Jinjin again, with mixed emotions in his eyes. In the end, some disappointment only flashed past and he did not speak.
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The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on the lake, making the lake shine brightly. Those Qi refiners from all over the world left their respective residences and gathered together at a place built by manpower in the center of the lake.
On the small island, for today's Jiazi Conference, the seats for the major sects have already been arranged.
At a high place, there is a high platform built by Sanxi Mansion. Today's Jiazi Conference will be held by the master of Sanxi Mansion in person. At that time, the leader of the Southern Qi Refiner lineage will speak about what happened in Jiazi in the past.
All have a summary.
Compared to other sects, the seats in Songxi Mountain are not considered top-notch, so the seats are not near the front. After Master Zhuyue sat down, he raised his head and looked at the higher place on the high platform.
in the mountains
On the other side of the peak, there is the Ancestral Hall of Sanxi Prefecture. It is a majestic tall building. Its construction location and layout imply the movement of heaven.
The mountain where Sanxi Mansion is located is not that suitable for Qi practitioners. It is only through changes in the landscape pattern of the Sanxi Mansion in the past that this place has become a favorite layout for Qi practitioners, and it is also very beneficial to practice.
At this moment, in front of the Patriarch Hall, Tu Beihai, the master of Sanxi Mansion, stood with his hands behind his hands. Today he solemnly put on a brand new clothes. It was a navy blue robe with white cloud patterns embroidered on it.
It forms a scene like blue sky and white clouds.
Qi practitioners believe in the way of heaven the most, and the blue sky and white clouds represent the word heaven.
Tu Beihai folded his hands in front of his abdomen, then gently patted a small insect flying on his sleeve, and then slowly said, "The Jiazi Conference is really a grand event that the Qi Refiner lineage has only seen in sixty years."
Tu Beihai said this in a normal way, and there was no excitement in his words.
A person slowly walked out from behind him and said softly, "Senior brother, do you think this is just a group of frogs sitting in a well watching the sky?"
Tu Beihai looked at the person who came. He was a sword-carrying monk. His appearance was no more than middle-aged. This person was also his junior brother, named Zhang Nanting. After joining Sanxi Mansion in his early years, he soon discovered that he had a talent for sword cultivation. Therefore, these
In addition to being a Qi Refiner, he was also a sword cultivator.
Because he is a dual practitioner, Zhang Nanting has been in seclusion frequently in recent years and rarely appears in front of the disciples of Sanxi Mansion. There are many young disciples who are new to the mountain and do not know the elder of the master in front of them.
"Junior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Tu Beihai glanced at the junior brother in front of him, smiled and asked, "It was about five or six years ago when we last met, right?"
Zhang Nanting nodded. He had been in seclusion for almost this amount of years. This time he came out of seclusion at the Jiazi Conference, and he only caught up with this grand event that happens once in sixty years.
"Living up to my senior brother's expectations, I set foot on Wangyou a year ago. This year, I have been consolidating my realm and studying the way of swordsmanship."
Zhang Nanting spoke calmly, his eyes flashed with sword intent, and he already had the demeanor of a swordsman.
Tu Beihai laughed loudly, "I knew that junior brother had this ability, but I didn't expect that junior brother would be able to do it so quickly. With junior brother here in the future, our Sanxi Mansion will really be able to get rid of the two southern sect leaders who are the so-called southern qi refiners."
Words."
Zhang Nanting did not follow Tu Beihai's words, but took the initiative to ask, "I just came out of seclusion, and I heard that Senior Sister Wang has ascended to immortality, and she seems to be involved in Da Liang. Why is this happening?"
Zhang Nanting went to the mountain since he was a child, and was taken care of by his senior sister from the beginning. The two had a close relationship, but after that Zhang Nanting often retreated, and the two of them saw each other less. Before Zhang Nanting retreated five or six years ago, he did not deliberately say goodbye to anyone, and only saw himself.
That senior sister.
Now five or six years later, as soon as he came out of confinement, he heard that his senior sister had died, and Zhang Nanting immediately made up his mind to avenge his senior sister.
It's just that he doesn't know many of these things yet, so he came to ask his senior brother, the palace master.
Tu Beihai was silent for a moment and did not speak in a hurry. After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't worry, I will talk to you in detail after the Jiazi Conference?"
"Brother, I can't wait any longer."
Zhang Nanting looked at Tu Beihai in front of him seriously. He had a deep relationship with his senior sister, and it was definitely not just a matter of words.
Can explain clearly.
Tu Beihai sighed and then said slowly, "Your senior sister had accepted a disciple named Guo Xi earlier. She loved him very much. A few years ago, I sent Guo Xi to Weizhou Tianqing County to explore the Daliang dragon veins, but Guo Xi
Unfortunately, he was killed by the local garrison. Then your senior sister went to avenge Guo Xi, but was blocked by Daliang. After that, the man arrived in Shendu, but he was not dead. Your senior sister waited outside Shendu, thinking that there was something wrong with him.
He was killed in the day, but your senior sister died at the hands of that man in the end."
"Who is that person? Where is he now?"
Zhang Nanting's face was ugly, but he was still a little shocked. It seemed that he did not expect that his senior sister would die at the hands of a small town guard in Daliang.
"Junior brother, that man is now the guardian of Daliang. He is the most outstanding among this young generation. Before, he didn't even dare to provoke Chixin Guan. If not for this, he would have died in my hands. Although you have become
Sword Immortal, but no matter what, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term."
Tu Beihai sighed. In the past few years, this was the most frustrating thing for their Sanxi Mansion.
"No wait, I will go to the capital of God right now to kill those guardian envoys and avenge my senior sister!"
Zhang Nanting gritted his teeth. This disciple of the Sanxi Mansion, who practiced as a swordsman and a Qi Refiner, couldn't wait any longer and was about to go down the mountain immediately.
Tu Beihai said in a deep voice, "The capital of God is the capital of the Liang Dynasty. Are there not a few great monks in it? Junior brother, if you go so rashly, what else are you going to do if you don't risk your death?!"
Zhang Nanting was so excited just now that he finally calmed down. He glanced at his senior brother and said softly, "My senior sister treats me like a mother, so I have to avenge her."
"That is also my junior sister. Why don't I want to avenge her? But now we also need to take a long-term approach and come up with a feasible plan. You are so reckless and go to the divine capital. Not only will you not be able to get revenge, but you will also get along with you for nothing.
own life."
Tu Beihai narrowed his eyes, patted Zhang Nanting's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Junior brother, you must know that losing your senior sister has already been a great loss to our Sanxi Mansion. You finally set foot in Wangyou and became one of the few swordsmen in the world.
Immortal, if something unexpected happens again, how can a senior brother explain to his dead master?"
"Listen to me, after the Jiazi Conference, Senior Brother will have a good discussion with you. We must avenge this!"
After Tu Beihai said this, he looked at Zhang Nanting's expression. After the other party nodded, he was satisfied and walked down the mountain. Counting the time, it was probably almost time.
"Junior brother, do you want to come together?"
Tu Beihai smiled and said, "Let them know that there is a swordsman in Sanxi Mansion."
Zhang Nanting just shook his head.
Tu Beihai didn't force himself, didn't say any more, and just walked down the mountain slowly.
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A group of Qi practitioners gathered at the foot of the mountain. Tu Beihai slowly landed on the high platform and smiled slightly, "It's another Jiazi conference. Thank you in advance for visiting. Sanxi Mansion is honored."
It was a short and medium-sized opening, with nothing new, but even if the Tu Palace Master in front of him said it out loud, no one would actually buy it.
"My line of Qi Refiners has produced many geniuses in the past sixty years. Forgive Tu's blunt statement, among the monks in the world, only my line of Qi Refiners is the orthodox one in the world. As for the other monks, even the three religions
Disciple, actually judging from Tu
, it’s not necessarily that great.”
"As for those like them, they are even more heretics and dirtbags..."
Tu Beihai spoke loudly on the stage, and his voice was not low, but the Qi practitioners below still nodded. Although many people knew that this was just an exaggeration, few people would turn a blind eye to the words that praised him.
Tu Beihai saw that the reaction below was as he expected, so he nodded. The Jiazi Conference was really not beneficial to the Qi Refiner lineage, but if it was done well enough, it would still be possible for the sect to benefit from it.
The door itself has some benefits.
Especially for Sanxi Prefecture, it would be a great thing if their sect's prestige could be enhanced through this Jiazi Conference.
"Now that Daliang is going too far, you all should unite, otherwise I am afraid that my lineage of Qi Refiners will also be bullied..."
"Master Tu!"
Just as Tu Beihai was halfway through speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from below.
"Palace Master Tu is talking loudly here. I'm afraid he wants us to stand up for him."
Someone sneered, "Who doesn't know that Sanxi Mansion provoked Daliang in the first place? I don't have the guts to bring trouble to Daliang. Just saying these words is to drag everyone into trouble?"
The speaker was a white-haired old man, an elder from a certain sect in the Southern Qi Refiner lineage. When he spoke at this moment, his words were unabashed and aggressive.
Tu Beihai's expression remained unchanged and he just said calmly, "What's wrong with what I said? The Qi practitioners in the world should unite. After all, we share the same path."
A sneer appeared on the white-haired old man's withered face, "Master Tu has sharp teeth. In my opinion, saying these words here is better than thinking about how to wash away the shame of Sanxi Mansion. The disciple was punished by Daliang."
He was killed by a young guard envoy, and then he went to seek revenge and was killed again. Why didn't he see the palace master say a word to Daliang?"
As the saying goes, a slap in the face is not a slap in the face. This act of exposing the old man completely broke the relationship with Sanxi Mansion. No matter how good-tempered Tu Beihai was, it was no longer possible to remain calm at this moment. He stared at the old man in front of him and said coldly: "These days
There are other big things to do in Sanxi Mansion, and when the matter is settled, we will naturally seek justice from Daliang."
The old man clicked his tongue and said, "Master Tu wants to seek justice, but how? Who should ask for it? Could it be that Master Tu entered the capital and killed the young guard directly? If that's the case, I really admire Tu.
The master of the palace."
Tu Beihai frowned and looked ugly.
"Don't say Palace Master Tu can enter the capital of Gods. If the young guardian envoy is here, you Tu Beihai have no idea whether you dare to attack him or not!"
The white-haired old man had a look of disdain on his face. His sect was indeed at odds with Sanxi Mansion, but it was not as bad as it was now. It was only before the Jiazi Conference that Sanxi Mansion seized a mine that they had always been sure to win.
Making this white-haired old man so angry.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be talking like this here anyway.
"Old man, you have insulted my Sanxi Mansion too much, so what if Chen Chao is here? If he is really here, I will skin him and remove his bones to avenge my junior sister!"
Tu Beihai's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and spoke. At this moment, he was being held up by the white-haired old man. There was no way he could be pushed away so lightly.
As Tu Beihai opened his mouth, before the white-haired old man could speak, a voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.
But everyone heard it clearly.
"Who wants to strip me of my skin and bones?"
This chapter has been completed!