Zhihua smiled and said a little arrogantly: "I want to find another place to live. You know that I like purity, and I don't want to interact with others even if they are from the same family."
Bai Sheng took a look at the crowd of these guys, and truly felt that the so-called liking for peace and quiet was purely hypocritical. But he would not deliberately offend a Tumu Island disciple who seemed to be of high status. All he could do was look down.
He did nothing except stand on his toes. However, after Zhihua greeted Yue Linglun, he glanced at Wang Songchuan with a smile, and said in a somewhat shaky tone: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wang.
How many disciples of your Chicheng Immortal Sect have come this time? However, your Chicheng Immortal Sect only has twenty-four disciples in total. Even if they all come, one place is enough to live in them. Unlike our fellow Tumu Island disciples, who are too many
There are so many, it’s difficult to arrange.”
Wang Songchuan smiled slightly, and in response to such obviously provocative words, he used Tai Chi techniques and said without revealing any trace: "There are not many places on Jietian Peak, and it is already rare to be able to recruit these brothers. It is not as good as Tumu Island Overseas Foundation."
, the place is vast, naturally there are many disciples.”
Zhihua glanced at Wang Songchuan solemnly, and suddenly grinned. The arrogance just now was gone, but he was a little more affectionate. He pulled Wang Songchuan to talk about something, and then followed Yue Linglun. He seemed to be very affectionate, but there was no trace of affection at all.
Hostility. Even though Bai Sheng had seen so many people, he couldn't help but marvel, and secretly thought: "This guy's face changes so quickly. It's a blessing that Sixth Senior Brother can still continue chatting with him."
Yue Linglun didn't seem to hear the tit-for-tat between Wang Songchuan and Zhihua. He led two groups and went straight to Lingqiao Fairy Mountain. It didn't take long for both sides to be settled. Bai Sheng and Wang Songchuan were
The arranged Qingsong Pavilion is indeed very close to the front. Directly in front is the Yunlong Terrace where the Lingqiao Immortal Sect holds various ceremonies. The Yunlong Terrace is where seven or eight peaks were flattened off, and through the secret method of the Immortal Sect, all the peaks were removed.
The peaks are connected together to form a high-altitude platform the size of eight football fields. It is more than twenty feet wide and several miles long. There is a seven-story altar in the center, which is very dazzling. There are hundreds of people on both sides of the platform.
Guarded by blue-toothed dragon soldiers who are several feet tall. These blue-toothed dragon soldiers are the unique Taoist soldiers of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect. They are usually kept deep inside the mountain gate. Only at grand ceremonies like the Dancheng Conference, this will happen.
Stand out and build momentum.
Each of these blue-tooth dragon soldiers held a blue dragon flag, and the big flag was fluttering in the wind. Coupled with the figure of these blue-tooth dragon soldiers that were several times taller than ordinary people, they immediately gave the prestige of the largest sect of immortality in Nanchanbuzhou.
Set off.
On Yunlong Terrace, in order to set off the scenery, many green pines and cypresses, as well as exotic flowers and plants were planted. When there are no celebrations, disciples of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect often come here to meditate and practice, or practice swordsmanship with their fellow sects.
Deserted.
These words were told to him by Wang Songchuan. After Yue Linglun sent them to Qingsong Pavilion, he rushed back to take charge of the affairs of Yingxian Bridge without staying long.
Bai Sheng looked at the disciples of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect who were riding the escaping light and arranged their return on the Yunlong Platform, as well as the guests and friends rising and falling on the Yingxian Bridge outside the mountain. He couldn't help shaking his head secretly in his heart, and said to himself: "Originally, I thought
The Chicheng Immortal Sect is already very impressive. It occupies the Jietian Peak, the first peak of the Thirty-Six Peaks in Chicheng, and has various aspects of the Immortal Sect. However, compared with the Lingqiao Immortal Sect, the Chicheng Immortal Sect is still a small family.
It is far inferior to the spirit of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect. If I can cultivate the superior Taoism in the future, sooner or later I will turn Tiandu Peak into something like this."
Bai Sheng is a person who likes liveliness and ostentation. He dares to say this, but he is not without confidence. The more than 10,000 Taoist soldiers raised in the Xingxiu Temple alone are enough for him to create a grand ostentation that is not inferior to that of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect.
It's just that his cultivation level is not enough, and the Taoist soldiers under his command cannot compare with the various true disciples of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect. Even though he can create a spectacle of the same scale, he lacks the foundation and can only wait for the future.
Originally, a time-traveler like Bai Sheng only wanted to cultivate superior swordsmanship and be able to live freely, but after seeing the scene of the Lingqiao Immortal Sect, Bai Sheng suddenly had an impulse, wishing that he could also break through to the level of Jindan Zhenren.
To the point where you can cultivate like Luo Shenjun and Zhu Shang, you can establish a sect in an upright and upright manner and spread the word to the world!
This thought was just a trance. Bai Sheng adjusted his state of mind in a short period of time. He smiled in his heart and thought to himself: "This kind of greed for power and glory will not allow me to practice to a higher level.
.Now I have the Temple of Stars, the Golden Cloud Banner, and the Triangular Heavenly Demon Flag in my hands. Even after I refine the Qiankun Bracelet, my strength will be doubled. I should change the previous cultivation method that only seeks combat power. I should hone my Taoist heart and Taoism.
We need to put more effort into the basics.”
After breaking through the third level of refining, Bai Sheng's pursuit of combat power is no longer very urgent, because with his current strength, combined with many magic weapons, there is no suspense against the people of Jindan. Even if he creates Daoji, it is not
If he can't get it right, he'll run away. How many people can stop him with his swordsmanship? The top ancestors of each major sect are all practicing with great concentration in the hope of ascending to the sky. Who can take too much care?
Leave him alone as a junior.
For Bai Sheng, he wants to have a carefree, free and easy life, and his current strength can already guarantee it. With the strength guaranteed, whether to pursue higher-level goals is already a question that can be considered
.
Bai Sheng did not go to chat with a few fellow disciples. He just sat alone on the terrace of Qingsong Pavilion, looking at Yunlong Terrace leisurely, and slowly thinking about his own thoughts. Qingsong Pavilion was built entirely on a thousand-year-old pine.
According to local conditions, seventeen or eight houses were built on the ancient pine. The entire building is perfectly harmonious with this ten thousand-year-old pine growing on the cliff. It looks very elegant.
Bai Sheng also likes the environment of Qingsong Pavilion, especially the terrace built on a branch that sticks out far away from Qingsong Pavilion. When the breeze blows, it sways gently up and down, making people feel like they are floating in the clouds. It seems that they are floating at any time.
Being able to ride the wind and fly away is extremely timid.
While Bai Sheng was leisurely killing time here, more than ten rays of light suddenly flew from the Yunlong Platform and headed straight towards him.
Bai Sheng was extremely vigilant, and even though he was in the Lingqiao Immortal Sect, he did not relax at all. He slightly raised his spirits and glanced at the more than ten escaping lights, only to see that the leader was someone he recognized.
woman.
It was Du Hongyan, the Luoling fairy who had met once in Mangyang Mountain. At that time, Du Hongyan invited him to explore Xuanhao's ancient tomb. Bai Sheng had just escaped from Mrs. Xiaogu's hands. He was willing to throw himself into the trap again.
He simply refused. After that one-time encounter, Bai Sheng never saw this woman again. In fact, he had no chance to meet people from other families and sects, so he didn't understand why this woman came to him.