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Eight hundred and thirty-first chapter begging

The Qianling Sect's storm did not show any waves in Zhongzhou. Those small and medium-sized sects just sneered at this. If the sect leader was changed, it would be better to pay tribute or the same tribute.

As for the major sects, they attached great importance to this matter and sent Nascent Soul cultivators to congratulate them. On the day when Shi Qianwei's succession ceremony, the Qianling Sect was nervously arranged, and the outside show was just for those younger Jindan disciples to see. As for the sect leaders of the small and medium-sized sects who came to watch the ceremony, they were also left in the square outside the main hall and were not allowed to enter. Only cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage are qualified to enter the inner hall.

After Shaoqing and other Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects came, the side door of the main hall was opened, and three figures walked out of it, namely Qian Lingyuan, who was the leader, followed Shi Ningjun and today's protagonist Shi Qianwei.

But at this time, the real Qianling Abyss had already fallen, and what was in front of him was Yi Tian's appearance that he had transformed into his appearance.

After the eighteen bells rang, everyone saw Qian Lingyuan and his disciples walking straight to the main seat, then waved his hand to signal the people to sit down.

After three breaths, Shi Ningjun heard him singing in unison: "The throne transmission ceremony begins, please give me instructions."

Qian Lingyuan, who was sitting in the middle, slowly stood up and stretched out his right hand to support Shi Qianwei, handed the token of the leader of Qianling Sect directly to her with his left hand, and pretended to give a few instructions.

After receiving the order of the sect leader, Shi Qianwei bowed to Qian Lingyuan three times, then turned around and swept across the people in the hall with the token in his hand, and found that they were all focused and did not find any flaws.

After seeing this, Shi Ningjun continued to sing: "Please ask the new sect leader to teach his disciples in person."

Shi Qianwei smiled and said, "I will go now, fellow Taoists, wait for a moment." After that, he slowly got up and walked out of the main hall to meet the younger disciples outside the square. This link is essential, so that all the disciples and vassal monks of the sect can recognize the new sect leader.

The visiting Nascent Soul monks also stood up and congratulated Shi Qianwei, and contacted him by the way.

The three of them had agreed that Yi Tian only needed to pretend to be Qianlingyuan and try to speak as little as possible. Shi Ningjun would come forward to solve everything.

Sitting in the main seat, Yi Tian glanced at the guests present, and they were basically familiar with each other. People like Huiyuan from Prajna Temple, Yunmengyao from Cihang Jingzhai, Hao Ji from Hehuan Sect and others have all been familiar with each other.

As for the Zhengxing Alliance, it had been disbanded by Lu Jinyuan many years ago, and most of the Nascent Soul monks of the Tianli Sect died at their own hands. This time, the two families were missing.

However, what made Yi Tian most worried was the cultivator of the Tiandao Sect. This time, Yu Xiang and Du Ziheng did not arrive. Although the invitation was sent half a month ago, after receiving it, they should send their disciples to watch the ceremony even if they don’t come.

But now that the Taoist sect cultivator has not even seen a shadow today, the more he is, the more confused Yi Tian is, and he also secretly said from time to time: "Is there any more festivals between these two first-class sects?"

Just thinking about it, I suddenly found a spiritual power fluctuation in the sky flying towards my location. The divine mind swept over its escape speed and found that it was extremely fast, probably Yu Xiang in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Immediately, the corner of my mouth moved quickly to inform Shi Ningjun who was on the side. After hearing this, the latter was stunned and then spoke to the people in the hall: "Everyone, you guys have a moment of peace. The fellow Taoists of the Tiandao Sect have arrived. I still need to go out to welcome him in person." After that, he got up and flashed and disappeared from his original position.

After he left, Yi Tianze still looked like an old god. His eyes swept across the people present and found that Hao Ji of Hehuan Sect had frowned from time to time, and he also looked at him from time to time.

Yi Tian knew that he had had some contact with Hao Ji, but he was afraid that this dress would probably arouse the other party's suspicion today. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to have begun to doubt, but she was not sure for a while.

Fortunately, Qianlingyuan still had the power of the past, and no one of the Nascent Soul Cultivators present dared to be arrogant in Qianling Sect. At most, they just had some questions in their hearts.

Shaoqing heard a loud voice coming from the sky and said, "Today, the new sect leader, teacher and fellow Taoist in Qianling Sect ascended the throne, Yu Xiang, I, was too late."

As expected, Shi Ningjun could not stop the other party, Yi Tian cursed in his heart: "This old guy is really the wrong time," but he did not dare to show any timid expression on his face. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, please don't wait for me to meet Yu Xiang."

After saying that, his figure suddenly became distorted and disappeared directly on the spot after three breaths. The monks sitting there were also people who knew the goods. Qian Lingyuanlu's hand seemed simple just now, but in fact it contained a hint of true meaning of time and space, which made people respect each other when they saw it.

Not long after, Qian Lingyuan's figure appeared directly in the air. Not far away in front of him was Yu Xiang from Tiandao Sect. When Shi Ningjun saw this, a trace of haze flashed across his face. Then he hurriedly flew back and sent a message in his mouth: "Things have changed, be careful that the person who comes is not good."

Yi Tian had long seen Yu Xiang in front of him look arrogant, but now he can't show weakness, and he can't be frightened. After thinking about it, he had to fly up and then lower his throat and listen to Qian Lingyuan's tone: "Fellow Daoist Yu came late, but it happened to be the ceremony of the Vast Sect's throne. Please go to the bottom to talk about it."

Yu Xiang just frowned and replied, "I'm here this time. I dare to ask fellow Daoist Qianling suddenly wants to be shut down. Is the agreement that year still considered losing?"

Yi Tian was stunned in his heart that the thing he was most afraid of happened. Everything in the scene was easy to deal with, but when he met Yu Xiang, he had to be very energetic. He knew that Qian Lingyuan had made an agreement with him, but after thinking about it, he would give in and send him away as soon as possible.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Of course I won't forget it, but Fellow Daoist Yu came here rushing to ask me to cash it out immediately?"

Although I don’t know what the agreement was, Yi Tian was also a human being who has lived for a long time. He spoke without any leakage and tried every means to take out the words from the other party before saying them.

Sure enough, Yu Xiang frowned slightly, and showed a hint of helplessness. He looked up at the two people in front of him and gritted his teeth and said, "Daoist Qianling has forgotten the secret technique of the iron scroll of the alchemy book that you and I found in the secret realm of the Lihuo Sect Art Pavilion. Although it has not been a century, I want to take this opportunity to ask for advice, so as not to disturb the fellow Taoist in seclusion in the future."

Although the words sound nice, Yi Tian knew in his heart that this matter was not that simple. Since it was something found in the secret realm of Lihuo Sect, he could not give up at will.

A spiritual sense quietly spread out and reached into the Qianlingyuan's storage ring and quickly passed the treasure materials and jade slips stored in it.

But after a glance, I didn't find any suspicious existence, or it might be those jade slips in the martial arts.

Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind. They explored the secret realm of Lihuo together, and said that they could find a secret scroll that would be just a copy of it.

But looking at Yu Xiang's appearance, it doesn't seem to be fake. Could it be that this secret technique itself has problems, or that something passed down from the upper realm cannot be expanded by a copy. Then a trace of light flashed in his eyes. From this point of view, only those upper spiritual martial arts cannot be expanded into the jade slips in this realm.

Following these reasons, you can search the things in the storage ring carefully. After three breaths, a hint of clarity appeared on your face inadvertently, and a bronze token was found in the storage ring.

On the front of the token, there are three words "Survey Envoy" in the spiritual world text, and behind them are dense small characters, which are engraved with a technique that nurtures spiritual consciousness.

It seems that what Yu Xiang is talking about is this thing, and the Tiandao Sect must be able to translate this spiritual craft in the careful study of spiritual world literature.

Thinking of this, Yi Tian smiled on his face and stretched out his hand and took it out, took it out and shook it in his hand.

Yu Xiang in front of him blurted out his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Qianling really keeps his promise, but he's too worried."

Seeing that the things were not bad, Yi Tian wanted to send them away quickly, but then he thought in his mind that Qian Lingyuan was not a fool. Since this thing is so important, he must not be so cheap. Yu Xiang is really sorry for not letting him bleed.

After holding the token in his hand, Yi Tianyou said, "The thing is here, but Fellow Daoist Yu doesn't want to accept it so simply. We had an appointment before that year."

After hearing this, Yu Xiang's face suddenly became dark, and then he nodded silently and replied: "It is true that the agreement between fellow Taoist Thousand Spirits and me was naturally effective. Well, since we have come to this point, we still have the same rule to determine the outcome with one move. If we can win half of the game this time, I hope that fellow Taoist will keep our promise and hand over the token to me."

Yi Tian didn't show any expression on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. You should know that he was also stubborn on pretending to be Qian Lingyuan. He could imitate everything in terms of cultivation and body shape and spiritual pressure fluctuations.

Only this move is a big trouble. I think it will make him suspicious after a fight with Yu Xiang, but now he is in a dilemma. I really shouldn't say anything about Lao Zi's agreement. It's just a matter of sending things away early in the morning.

After hearing this, Shi Ningjun, who was on the side, knew that if this matter continues to develop today, it would inevitably lead to misunderstandings. Fortunately, he flew forward and said, "Master will go into seclusion after today's ceremony. Is it better for disciples to do this forum?"

Yu Xiang frowned and asked, "Does the words of Master and Taoist Taoist are what the Qianling Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist I mean? You must know that the gap between our cultivation is too big, which is a must-lose situation. Do you really have to bet?"

Yi Tian's face tightened and showed a solemn look. Yu Xiang was right. Shi Ningjun and his cultivation were one level apart. Even if he went up for the competition on his behalf, he would definitely lose.

Moreover, looking for Zhao Qian Lingyuan's personality is like showing weakness. Losing the token is a trivial matter, but it is inevitable that people will be criticized or secretly suspicious, which is a big problem.

After thinking about it, Yi Tian looked up and laughed a few times, "Since Fellow Daoist Yu has come all the way to this matter, I will be with you to the end. Ning Jun, please leave and wait for me to see how diligent the cultivation level of fellow Taoist Yu has improved."

Now Yi Tian has to bite the bullet and go on. Fortunately, he has learned the whole set of unmodified sword art. Moreover, the three sword masters of the sword are also quite in a bit of a problem, so it is not a problem to fool it out.

Then he signaled Shi Ningjun to retreat aside, stretched out his right hand to take out Qian Lingyuan's sword to sacrifice to his hand. At this time, many monks in the hall below also discovered the situation in the sky and then walked out of the hall and flew into the air to watch from a distance.

With so many people witnessed, Yi Tian could not deliberately let the water go. Moreover, Yu Xiang's halfway attack did make him tired of dealing with it, and he was so angry that he could do it three points.

A buzzing crisp sound came from the spiritual sword in his hand, and later it suddenly emitted a more dazzling light from Kamie Lieyang. This move was the last of the three masters of the original Qianling Yao Sword he found in the relics of Qianlingzi. The dazzling light was condensed on the sword energy emitted by the sword energy on the spiritual sword.

Yu Xiang, the opposite side, also had an extremely ugly face at this time. This move was more than twice as powerful as when he fought back. But now it was difficult to get rid of the tiger when he said this. If he had known that Qian Lingyuan's true strength was so powerful, he would not have come to ask for it.

In desperation, he reached out to take out a pair of concentric rings and sacrificed them to his hands. The concentric rings were obviously a pair of spiritual weapons that transformed into a golden ball of light under the intersecting of each other.

At the same time, waves of spiritual energy came from his side, and a distortion of space suddenly appeared around the golden light ball, indicating that the moves were ready to be launched.

Yi Tian stared at the other party's magic and sighed and said in his mouth: "Yu Xiang is worthy of being the supreme elder of the Tiandao Sect. Being able to control magic to such a situation can prove that his strength is almost the same as that of Qianlingyuan."

Unfortunately, the person he was facing at this time was no longer Qian Lingyuan, and he didn't plan to hand over the token.

After thinking about it, he shouted in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yu, let's decide the outcome with one move. As long as you have a little advantage, I will never break my promise."

Ten breaths later, two spiritual lights in the sky flashed and accurately attacked each other. The wave of air generated after the spell collision spread out in all directions.

The monks watching the battle in the distance were all afraid of each other and retreated ten miles away.

The wave of spiritual pressure fluctuations swept across the sky above the Qianling Sect Hall and was directly blocked by a white light film. It was Shi Qianwei who saw the mountain protection formation that was activated immediately by taking action.

The two magic spells were in stalemate in the air and shone a light that was more dazzling than Lie Yang, which made the monks around him unable to look directly.

After twenty breaths, Yu Xiang's concentric ring flew back first, while Yi Tian's spiritual sword was taken back immediately.

After a while, Yu Xiang's voice came from the air again and said, "Fellow Taoist is strong, Yu sighs that he is not as good as he is. Let's leave for now. If you have the fate in the future, you should meet again."

Yi Tian didn't stop him and let him go directly. Instead, Shi Ningjun flew up and sent a private voice: "I finally left, this can come to an end."

Unexpectedly, Yi Tian replied with a deep face: "Can it really come to an end? I don't think so, I'm afraid this is just the beginning?"

"Why did you say this?" Shi Ningjun said in surprise.
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