On the Zizhi Cliff, the jade chime sounded, the third lecture ended, and thousands of immortals kowtowed.
Mingyu just sat there, neither getting up nor bowing, as if she was just staying here. The leader immediately rolled his eyes.
He looked at the eight major disciples and Xiye and said, "You guys go out first."
Duobao and others bowed and left.
Before exiting the main hall, everyone secretly glanced at Mingyu's back.
"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Tongtian asked casually.
Mingyu blinked: "It's okay, what can happen to me?"
"Don't tell me, don't tell me, I'm leaving!"
"Hey, uncle, please wait..."
Mingyu said quickly: "It's not that I didn't say it, just because I was afraid you wouldn't agree!"
When Tongtian heard this, his heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately said: "Yes, I don't agree!"
"..."
Mingyu suddenly felt that Tongtian was quite good at talking.
"I want to borrow something from you!"
"No borrowing!"
Tongtian refused without even thinking about it.
Mingyu didn't care and said the request directly: "I will pay it back, don't be so stingy!"
"What to borrow?"
Tongtian asked anyway.
Mingyu whispered four words: "The Four Swords of Zhuxian!"
Tongtian was stunned: "What did you say?"
Mingyu said again: "The four swords of Zhu Xian, plus the formation diagram!"
"How dare you speak!"
Tongtian stared at Mingyu, and Mingyu stared at him without giving an inch.
"I always pay back what I borrow, uncle, you know I'm very trustworthy." Mingyu boasted to himself.
Tongtian said bluntly: "Speak clearly!"
Mingyu's eyes shone: "Can I borrow it if I explain it clearly?"
"???"
Is this what I mean?
Tongtian replied angrily: "What a beautiful idea!"
He was just curious, why did Mingyu borrow the Zhuxian Sword? He also brought a formation chart!
He himself had never used this big killing weapon. If he didn't ask clearly, Tongtian would feel uneasy.
Mingyu was not surprised when Tongtian refused. He did not answer, but settled for the next best thing: "Four swords are not enough, how about borrowing two swords?"
"No borrowing!"
"One sword will do!"
"No borrowing!"
"You really don't want to borrow it?"
"No borrowing!"
Mingyu was helpless, but it was difficult to tell the reason directly, so he could only reply: "I borrowed the sword, so I won't cause killing!"
No killing?
Tongtian was even more confused, "If it's not to kill, it's to trap people. Who are you going to deal with?"
Mingyu didn't say anything, but his face was full of sincerity and his eyes were blazing.
Tongtian stared at him for a while, then rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and said, "I'll lend you a sword. Tell me which one you like."
Mingyu was overjoyed and said firmly: "Trapped in the Immortal!"
"It's really just to trap people!"
Tongtian asked: "If it is to trap people, wouldn't your mother-in-law's map of mountains and rivers and the country be more useful?"
Mingyu replied: "Nothing bothers the two masters!"
Nothing bothers the two masters?
Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes flashed continuously, as if he was remembering something.
The two of them exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and then Tongtian took the Immortal Trap Sword and handed it to Mingyu.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Mingyu was overjoyed and quickly put it away.
Tongtian was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I will leave!"
The saint kept his word and turned around and left without giving Mingyu a chance to react.
The dignified saint ran away as fast as he could. Mingyu's eyes froze and the corners of his mouth twitched. When he came to his senses, he could only curse at the empty hall.
"As for that, you are a saint after all, and you are still afraid of me, the mighty power of heaven and earth?"
He sat in the main hall for a while, and when he saw that Tongzhen was not coming back, he got up and left.
When Mingyu exited Biyou Palace, the gate of Biyou Palace slammed shut with a "boom" sound.
Mingyu paused for a moment, feeling extremely speechless.
When he got off Zizhi Cliff, he saw all the outer disciples greeting each other and calling each other, senior fellow disciples and senior disciples, while the inner disciples were more reserved.
The same is not true for the outer sect. There are two men and three women who show a distinctive arrogance. Even when facing the inner sect disciples, they just nod their heads in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
The youngest but most lively fairy in green among the three fairies found a little girl who was dizzy.
The fairy in green pulled her sister next to her and winked, letting her look at the little girl who was as dizzy as a lost lamb.
The female fairy in white also had a smile in her eyes when she saw the little girl. She didn't expect to see a little Yuncai here who was in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void and seemed to have just transformed. She couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy and closeness.
She walked forward and asked softly: "What's your junior sister's name?"
The little girl was shy, her face flushed: "My name is Caiyun."
"The name is really nice!" The female fairy in green is more lively. She can't wait to introduce: "My name is Bixiao, this is my sister Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and this is our eldest brother, Zhao Gongming."
"I've met senior brother and senior sister."
Fairy Caiyun knows etiquette very well.
"How did you come here?" Yun Xiao asked. This little junior sister looked like she was lost in the lake. She didn't look like she came alone.
"I also have a companion, she brought me here."
Yunxiao nodded: "What about her?"
Fairy Caiyun pursed her lips: "I'm gone. You must have forgotten me and left by yourself!"
Sanxiao couldn't laugh or cry.
In fact, the little girl guessed right.
The companion who brought her here really forgot about her.
Outside Jin'ao Island.
On the calm sea stood an upright figure, with a green robe like water and long hair like wind, blending with the sea and sky. He held a small cauldron in his hand, and there was a black and yellow energy surging up and down in the cauldron.
"Awaited!"
A quiet female fairy hurriedly came and bowed her head to him.
Taoist Taoist Taichu looked at Shi Ji and said with a smile: "It seems that the saint's instructions are not in vain. My Taoist friends have completed their five qi, the three flowers will gather, and you will be able to enter the Taoist realm soon. Congratulations!"
A smile appeared on Shi Ji's face, and she asked: "Fellow Taoist, when will we go to the Dragon Palace?"
Taichu laughed, "Fellow Taoist, you can't wait any longer?"
"I heard that the Dragon Clan has many treasures and is extremely rich. If I have a rare chance to go there, I just want to see the world." Shi Ji was very honest.
Then, she added: "Can you lead a disciple?"
Taichu Taoist nodded: "Of course, you can come back to Peng and bring the little bear. You can also ask for an extra yellow plum."
"Huang Zhongli? If you eat one, you can become a Daluo Jinxian? Is it feasible for me to temporarily recruit another disciple now?" Shi Ji asked half-jokingly.
Taichu Taoist raised his forehead and said, "How can it be so mysterious? If you eat one, you will be a Daluo Jinxian. Then the dragon clan still needs to retire? If you eat it, your Taoism will be the limit after 1800 years. At most, you can increase your mana."
Shi Ji was a little disappointed: "That's quite a pity."
"Don't be regretful. Let's go pick up the little bear first. It's good to get one more. Based on my relationship with the Dragon Clan, maybe the Huang Zhongli that the other party assigned is from the previous generations. It's not of much use to us, but it is of no use to that child.
It’s said to be just enough to lay a solid foundation.”
For Shi Ji, a disciple, Taichu was more interested in him than she was.
The ferocious beast takes the form of a beast, specializes in killing, and is simply a master of luck!