Zhuang Wudao's expression moved slightly, and he looked outside the palace door, knowing that this was probably Nie Xianling, who had already passed the one hundred and eleventh level.
It was less than an hour from the beginning of the golden elixir to now. Nie Xianling's speed was faster than he had predicted beforehand.
The rest of the people also acted like Zhuang Wudao, but they were more surprised than him.
They all also figured out that the bell was coming from the Daoye Mountain opposite, rather than the Shiwen Bell standing on the side of the main hall of Lichen.
It is precisely because of this that everyone is surprised.
"This is Daoye Mountain?"
"I only heard the sound of a bell. Could it be that someone is trying to pursue the third path to heaven?"
"Strange, why did you choose the time of the Nine Meridians Dharma Assembly?"
"You are so brave. Do you think that you are another Zhuang Wudao or Patriarch Xuanxiao? It is Lichen's good fortune to have such a heavenly figure appear in thousands of years. Is it possible that there are still many people in Lichen Sect now?
Can there be a second person who can go through this karma and reach heaven?"
"Are you so arrogant that if you want to seek death yourself, you don't have to choose today?"
Amidst the commotion, Ye Junquan rang the bell next to him again. When the palace was quiet, he spoke outside the palace: "Go and see who is pursuing the path of Taoism and Heaven. Come and report quickly."
Following Ye Junquan's instructions, two Foundation Establishment Realm deacons immediately flew into the air outside the main hall and flew away in the direction of Li Chen.
However, these two people had just left not long ago when the sound of the second final call resounded through the clouds again. The separation between them was only more than two hundred breaths of time.
It's just like Zhuang Wudao back then.
A smile appeared in Zhuang Wudao's eyes. When he first entered the Taoist world, it was extremely difficult to adapt to the swordsmanship of Juechenzi. Even if he had some attainments in swordsmanship, he could not avoid it. Juechen
Zi's sword is extraordinary and has many unique features that can only be understood but cannot be explained in words.
He was in the first 444 levels, so he used his strength to defeat it, so he didn't waste too much time.
Although Nie Xianling does not have the same tyrannical power as he did back then, his understanding is astonishing. Once he sees through it, he can be overwhelming.
Nie Xianling danced his sword on the lake that day, and he had clearly understood Kanli's boundless sword intent. The time it would take to adapt to Juechenzi's swordsmanship would never exceed him.
But at this time, there was a buzz around Zhuang Wudao again.
"Interesting, the second bell rang less than half a moment——"
"I am also curious. After two hundred and forty-two breaths, I stepped up the 222nd step. It seems that he is not an arrogant person who overestimates his abilities."
"Remember that Junior Brother Zhuang was nothing more than that."
"Junior Brother Zhuang's talent is unparalleled, how can this person be comparable? No matter how fast you go in the front, if you can't get through the next few levels, it's still useless."
"Searching for death, I want to see when this person falls."
"I'm quite looking forward to it. If a second person can make it through, it will be my great fortune from the Lichen Sect. It's a great joy."
Zhuang Wudao listened quietly, and the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily. It felt weird to have his name compared to others, not to mention that the person on the road to heaven at this time was Nie Xianling.
I was thinking secretly in my heart, could it be that when I entered the third path, the Jindan monks gathered here also talked like this?
"You are different from her."
Sikong Hong chuckled, clearing Zhuang Wudao's doubts: "Haitao Pavilion's branch has a record of killing eight people in the Foundation Establishment Realm by one person. Who among you here dares to look down on it? Starting from the third bell, I
I know you will most likely be able to walk that path. Not only me, but also Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Feng Xue also think so."
Just before he finished speaking, a female voice suddenly sounded, drawing everyone's attention back to
"Why should a junior who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth care? In the past thousands of years, how many people have been killed and injured on this road to heaven?"
I saw a beautiful Taoist nun in green clothes walking out from the crowd and walking into the center of the hall with a majestic attitude: "Nine Meridians Dharma Assembly, you are gathered here to decide on the replacement of my duties in the world.
.A real person from Tokaido Palace
The selection of candidates has been delayed for such a long time. In what year and month will this Jindan Conference be completed? Now in this discussion, there are still twelve fish patterns missing. Who do they mean? Huangji Peak everyone, in general
I need to wait for an explanation.”
The sounds in the several hundred feet of the hall fell into dead silence again. They were depressed, low, and tense.
However, Sikong Hong didn't care. He huddled in a corner and whispered to Zhuang Wudao in a low voice: "This is Hongfa's female disciple, her name is Ye Han. This woman has always been in the East China Sea. A few years ago
He was just transferred back by Hongfa. Together with another senior brother Ji Ming, he took charge of the post after Wei Feng left. You probably also
I heard that this woman had a good relationship with Wei Feng and planned to become a Taoist couple a few years ago. But because of you, Wei Feng had to postpone his departure to the bad land in the south. This woman has never had any independent opinions and only knows how to follow orders.
Okay, if you step forward now, it must be because of Hongfa’s instructions, our uncle is probably getting anxious.”
The tone is relaxed, slightly sarcastic and teasing.
Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal. Like everyone else, they were all looking at Master Sanfa. Waiting for this one to make a decision.
However, at this moment, the Sanfa Zhenren also seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked towards him.
"Martial nephew Wudao, we are all strange about the people on the third heavenly path in Daoye Mountain. But Wudao, you are not surprised or confused, you seem to have known it for a long time. Why don't you explain it in detail to explain the confusion of all of us?
suspect?"
With just one sentence, all the Jindan monks' eyes were directed towards Zhuang Wudao.
If Zhuang Wudao hadn't had a lot of experience and the city was already deep, he would have almost cursed in his heart at this moment. This Sanfa Master really knew what he was asking and was just pretending. He wanted to stand by and watch this power change that was related to the rise and fall of Lichen, but at this time he
He is still involved in the Three Laws and has become the center of your attention.
Extremely helpless, Zhuang Wudao could only nodded slightly: "Disciple is indeed informed."
There was an uproar in the hall, and the atmosphere that had been tense due to Ye Han's previous words dissipated again.
Hongfa snorted coldly, and his tone was extremely dissatisfied: "Senior Brother, at this Golden elixir Conference, when the choice of the master of the Dongkai Dao Palace is decided, Senior Brother asks me about such an insignificant matter, is it too rude?"
"It's okay to ask, junior brother, please be patient. I still have questions about who is in charge of the Dongkai Dao Palace. The sect's rules also limit it to a one-day period before it can be considered abandoned. I, Huangji Peak,
The pulse has not been violated. Furthermore, the third heavenly path of Daoye Mountain is not a big deal."
Sanfa Zhenren shook his head and asked Zhuang Wudao again: "Master Nephew Wudao, who is on the path to heaven at this time?
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhuang Wudao glanced sideways at Mo Fa, and then said: "It's the abandoned slave Nie Xianling who was just dismissed by the disciples not long ago."
Immediately, Master Hongfa didn't say a word. Master Yangfa seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly opened, and the cloud platform underneath him rattled, making a slight sound, and a faint crack appeared.
Mo Fa was obviously shocked and stood up again. His robe and sleeves were fluttering endlessly, which showed that his mood was fluctuating.
"Nie Xianling? How could it be Nie Xianling? We are waiting for Jindan's decision. Nie Xianling has been expelled from my Lichen Gate and has become an abandoned slave. Zhuang Wudao, how dare you defy my sect's rules and regulations——"
His words were like a gust of wind and rain, full of anger. Mo Fa's ferocious thoughts that contained murderous intent, and the hundreds of golden elixirs in the palace, almost everyone could feel it.
"Contempt the rules and regulations of our sect? I wonder what Senior Brother Mo Fa means by this?"
The person who spoke at this moment was not Zhuang Wudao, but Sikong Hong next to him. He frowned slightly and said in a calm tone: "As discussed in the Golden Pill Conference, my junior brother has been ordered to lift the divine pattern blood ban. From now on, everything about Nie Xianling will be related to Nie Xianling.
My junior brother has nothing to do with it. How can you say he is contemptuous of my sect's laws——"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly appeared outside the hall and penetrated inside. It was one of the two Foundation Establishment Realm deacons who had gone to Daoye Mountain to check before. He was half-kneeling at the door of the hall, facing the night sky above.
Jun Quan and the four Yuan Shen Zhenren said: "The person who broke into the Taoist industry and heaven has been identified. It is Nie Xianling, the junior master uncle Lingnu of Xuanling Villa, who was accompanied by Xuanjizi. When the disciple left, this woman was already three years old
Level one hundred and twelve.”
The majestic and clear sound of the bell was heard from afar again. The sound pattern vibrated for ten breaths before gradually stopping.
And inside this hall, you can hear the needle drop. The bell has tolled three times, and the Nie Xianling has passed the three hundred and thirty-third level.
And the voice of the foundation-building deacon resounded not only in the main hall of Lichen, but also by thousands of foundation-building monks outside the main hall.
After the deathly silence, there was a roar.
"Nie Xianling, is it really the Nie Xianling from Xuanling Mountain, the spiritual slave of Uncle Zhuang?"
"This woman is the only descendant of Nie Yinxian, the former owner of Haitao Tower. It is said that all the rare treasures accumulated by the Nie family for thousands of years are in her hands."
"Uncle Master Mo wanted to expel her three months ago. It was only because Uncle Zhuang wanted to protect her that he kept Nie Xianling. Logically speaking, she should have been expelled this time."
"I know, it is said that this girl has heavenly ice spirit roots. But I also heard that she has three cold yin veins and will not live to be thirty. The higher her cultivation level, the shorter her life will be."
"How on earth is going on that a spiritual slave can also enter the third path of heaven?"
"Three hundred breaths, the second to the third tone, one hundred and eleven steps, actually only took three hundred breaths."
"It's still not as good as Mr. Zhuang's time. I remember that at that time, it was only ten breaths."
"However, six thousand years ago, Patriarch Xuan Xiao was not as good as her -"
"But let's look at it, if we can reach the 666th level in one day, maybe there is some hope.
Mu Xuan and Xinwei were originally worried about the situation of Zhuang Wudao and Xuan Lingshan during the Golden Elixir Conference.
At this time, they were looking at each other with blank expressions in their eyes. They all thought of the beautiful, frail and overly diligent maid at the Banyue Lake.
At this time, on the third path to heaven, is it really Nie Xianling? Is she really that soft and weak girl who seems to have no strength to fight? This is simply unbelievable.
But Beitang Wan'er seemed to have thought of something, her face turned green and white, happy and sad.
There was a lot of discussion outside the hall, but inside the main hall of Lichen, it was strangely silent.