At three quarters of the hour, when the sixth bell came, Nie Xianling also walked out from the side building by Banyue Lake on time.
In the early morning, the sky is as clear as water, and the sunlight shining from the east reflects the sparkling waves on the sky lake on the top of the mountain. When the breeze picks up, the small waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold.
However, at this time, Nie Xianling, standing in this extremely beautiful scenery, has not lost her luster. She is dressed in a bright red dress, which makes her skin as white as cream, and her lightly curled temples are covered with a silver phoenix hairpin.
, standing by the lake, it looks like a hibiscus emerging from the water, graceful, elegant and refined.
The whole world became the background for her.
Zhuang Wudao had been waiting in front of the main building for a long time. When he saw Nie Xianling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of surprise deep in his eyes.
But he calmed down immediately, looked Nie Xianling up and down carefully, and then asked calmly: "Don't you regret it?"
She had obviously dressed up carefully. Although the Nie Xianling he often saw before was also very beautiful, she was more like the girl next door, well-behaved, simple and friendly. It was definitely not like today, when she went out dressed up, gorgeous and shocking.
Zhuang Wudao could sense Nie Xianling's thoughts and was determined to die if he didn't succeed.
"No regrets." A faint smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth. For a moment, it seemed as if the mountains and rivers were eclipsed by it. There was a hint of self-mockery in her words: "Xian Ling has no room for regrets."
"So are you ready?"
"It's already complete."
Nie Xianling raised her head and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes: "The second level of "Shangxiao Kanli Wuliang Sword Art", the second level of "Tianxuan Zhaoshi Sutra", "Nanming Jidu Liehuo God Jue"
"The second level, the second level of "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave's True Thunder Control Method". Everything is in accordance with the master's orders."
Today may be the most important day in her life, or it may be the last day she lives in this world. How dare she be careless?
More than three months and one hundred and seven days, the four skills, especially Shangxiaokanli Wuliang Sword, if there is a Dragon Subhuti in her hand, Nie Xianling has the confidence to push this swordsmanship to the third level of heaven. She even
If you have time, go and study "Nine Heavens Magneto-Optical Ziwu Dafa".
The journey of Taoism and Heavenly Path must be closely related to these three skills.
She had tried her best, but she could not say that she would not be shaken even if she died. She would never let the person in front of her down.
"It's not based on my order, but for yourself. You should understand clearly in your heart what it is."
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly and stopped asking: "Now that everything is complete, you and I can set off -"
A direct burst of magic power rolled up Nie Xianling, and flew into the air using Yuan Magnetic Escape Technique.
Ordinary foundation-building monks, at this stage, can only fly in the air with one person. It is almost impossible to fly thousands of miles with another person besides themselves.
However, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic escape technique not only allows him to fly through the air without relying on the power of spiritual weapons, he can also carry two or three people at the same time without feeling any difficulty.
Countless monks also left their caves one after another after the first bell rang and rushed towards Lichen Mountain.
Zhuang Wudao was the last to arrive, flying all the way, surpassing hundreds of escaping lights, but it was fine when he was near Xuanling Mountain. But when he and Nie Xianling approached Lichen Mountain, they were already able to sense
Hundreds of people, either envious or malicious, looked at him.
There were also many golden elixir cultivators whose spiritual thoughts were rolling towards him, but the targets were rarely directed at him, but at Nie Xianling beside him.
Most of these were golden elixirs from the Ming Cui Wuji lineage, and they were all peeping at them with great interest. However, no one showed up, and they did not do anything unusual. They were probably Zhuang Wudao, Xuanlingshan, and Lichen.
I still have some scruples about the sect rules within the sect. I guess I think I have a winning chance——
These are just a few branches that openly compete with Xuanling Mountain. The rest of Shuiyun Peak, Suyun Peak, and even Cuiyun Mountain, not to mention how many Jindan elders have been secretly persuaded by Mo Fa.
Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, and then he asked casually: "You should know who is behind the scenes today?"
"He is the father of Xianling." Nie Xianling is cold and emotionless: "I know that Mo Fa and the Mo family are just figures standing in front of the stage. The real instigator behind the scenes is Feng Juewu, the master of Haitao Pavilion. There is no one else."
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Zhuang Wudao was not surprised. Nie Xianling was by no means stupid, and she no longer had the innocence that a girl of this age should have. What he really wanted to ask was not about Feng Juewu who was hiding behind the scenes.
"I think what Haitao Pavilion is planning is not just the Nie family's treasure house?"
Being able to instigate and convince so many Jindan monks in the Lichen Sect to oppose Xuanling Mountain. The weight of a Nie family treasure house is far from enough.
Even if this treasure house is taken out, I'm afraid it won't be enough for so many people.
He didn't expect Nie Xianling to answer his doubts, but Nie Xianling said in a serious voice: "Master has underestimated my father. Although my Nie family's treasure house contains many rare and rare spiritual treasures, it has nothing to do with the past."
For him, being in charge of Haitao Pavilion is just the icing on the cake, so why do he need to force his daughter like this?"
Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly. This was where he was confused. The Nie family's treasure house was dead, but Haitao Pavilion was alive. Feng Juewu was in charge of Haitao Pavilion, so what kind of spiritual object could he not find?
?With the resources of Haitao Pavilion, it is more than enough to supply one or two Yuan Shen realms.
"What he did was just an opportunity to advance to the Yuanshen realm."
Nie Xianling looked to the east, with confused eyes: "My Nie family once obtained a spiritual spring in the early years. It is said that ten drops of spiritual liquid will be produced every thousand years. It is a rare thing in the world that can strengthen the soul of a monk. If someone is at the peak of the golden elixir,
Cultivators, if you take it before attacking the soul, you can increase the possibility of advancing to the soul by at least 50%. Therefore, my Nie family, almost every thousand years,
There must be a Yuanshen monk born. This was originally a secret of my family, but in the end, somehow, my father found out. The cause of my mother’s death is extremely suspicious. How could she easily fall into the extreme cold when she was pregnant with me?
My father is in seclusion, and the timing is very strange. It seems that my mother has arranged a back-up plan a long time ago, giving me a chance to escape from the East China Sea——"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned. He never expected that this woman would reveal all the secrets and hide nothing from him.
——The spiritual spring that can help people attack the soul? It finally makes sense.
"No matter what, as long as you can pass the third path today, everything can be solved. Don't think too much about the rest."
Patting Nie Xianling's shoulder comfortingly, Zhuang Wudao sped up his escape speed, and within a moment, he was outside Lichen Mountain.
There are already lights and shadows like clouds in the sky here, and there are countless Qi-training monks on the ground, gathering in groups.
It was the eighth bell that rang, and the loud sound made people's eardrums hurt. However, no matter which branch of the Lichen disciples gathered here, most of them had excitement and anticipation in their eyes. There were also some foundations, and their faces were full of excitement.
With a worried look.
At the Nine Meridians Dharma Assembly, not only the Jindan Celestial Masters who are successful practitioners in the sect will give lectures and sermons one by one and answer the questions of disciples about their practice. A large number of spiritual elixirs will also be distributed to encourage the disciples.
In addition, there is the Jindan Decision, which determines the candidates for hundreds of deacons in the hundreds of southeastern countries, nearly two thousand schools, more than one hundred gymnasiums, nine avenue palaces, and the mountain.
The disciples at the bottom level of Lichen, because the matter was none of their own, were naturally elated and had been looking forward to it for a long time. Before all the dust settled, the disciples at the upper level of the Foundation Establishment level were not in such a mood, and all of them were worried and had tense expressions.
But this time, those waiting for him at Lichen Mountain were Sikong Hong and Xuan Jizi.
“The situation is not good”
Xuanjizi looked gloomy and glanced at Nie Xianling with a slight sigh: "As far as I know, Na Mofa has met with at least eighty elders in the sect recently, and there are not sixty who finally accepted his heavy gift.
There are also fifty."
Zhuang Wudao understood clearly in his heart that this meant that except for the Xuanling Mountain lineage, most of the elders from other peaks would choose to join forces with Mo Fa when it came to Nie Xianling.
"If that's all, then that's it. Now even my twenty-seven votes in Xuanling Mountain may not be guaranteed. Over at Cuiyun Mountain, the situation is even worse."
Xuanjizi's face looked bitter: "Wudao, you have been able to sit back and relax these days. Master Jie, he has been working very hard recently."
Zhuang Wudao immediately understood: "The matter of the fairy bell, but before deciding on the replacement of the Taoist master,
Originally, the life and death of a spiritual slave had nothing to do with the Nine Meridians Dharma Conference, and it had nothing to do with the Golden Elixir Conference that decided the candidates for the real people and deacons of the sect's various gyms.
But it can't stop those who are interested in connecting these two things together.
If they suffer a disastrous defeat in deciding whether Nie Xianling should stay or go, it will be a heavy blow to the prestige of Xuanling Mountain and Jiefa.
He had foreseen this situation three months ago. Therefore, he knew that this girl was not something he could protect by just trying to force her.
"Indeed, the four real Yuanshen have made a decision. Whether to expel Nie Xianling will be the first matter to be discussed at this Jindan Conference. Even Master Jie can't do anything."
Xuanjizi nodded, his voice turning cold. The proposal of Master Yuanshen could be vetoed with one vote. However, the matter involved the order of proceedings of the Jindan Conference, and the rules were difficult to control alone, and he could not refute the joint decision of the other three Masters of Yuanshen.
"As for the golden elixir within the sect, Master Jie has tried his best to suppress it, but the effect is very little. The only solution now is——"
Although he didn't say it clearly, Xuanjizi's eyes were looking at Nie Xianling intentionally or unintentionally. Only by giving up this woman could he have a chance of victory.
Zhuang Wudao probably wouldn't agree with his love for this woman. However, Xuanjizi still had high hopes. These days, Zhuang Wudao seemed to be giving up.
It is not that he is selfish and ruthless, but that it involves the rise and fall of Xuanling Mountain, the fate of hundreds of foundation-building monks, and even the life and death of the entire Lichen Sect.
If Zhuang Wudao insists on forcing himself again, wouldn't this be selfish?
"Junior brother, I know it well."
Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal and looked at the top of the mountain, while the expressionless man behind him pushed Nie Xianling to Xuanjizi's side.
"You can take her to Daoye Mountain, remember it is before the Third Daoye Heavenly Path."