On Yunfeng, everyone in the Beirong Royal Court met with Zhu Yi, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi was still dressed as a scholar, wearing a long purple coat and a white robe outside. He had a gentle temperament and quiet eyes.
He did not deliberately reveal his Taoist cultivation, but there was a faint ray of light above his head that shot straight into the sky, attracting the pure energy of the nine heavens into his body. It was clear that he was already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.
Thinking that he and his fellow disciples Xiao Yan and Wang Lin could bravely cross the border to kill the ancestors of the late Nascent Soul when they were in the late stage of Jindan, all the monks in the Beirong Royal Court, except for the great Chanyu, felt awe in their hearts.
Zhu Yi smiled faintly: "Everyone, please come with me, my master has an invitation at Yujing Mountain."
Lin Feng received Beirong Shanyu and his party in the main hall on Yujing Mountain, and the guests and host had a pleasant conversation.
Compared with the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Qin Dynasty, the relationship between Xuanmen Tianzong, Beirong Royal Court and Zixiao Road is closer.
Three years ago, the Beirong Royal Court demolished the Tianchi Sect's mountain gate, and also pushed its own sphere of influence towards the Tianchi Sect's original territory, and finally divided up the Tianchi Sect's power with the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The Great Zhou Dynasty mainly absorbed the remaining disciples of the Tianchi Sect and occupied little territorial resources, while the Beirong Royal Court obtained most of the sphere of influence that originally belonged to the Tianchi Sect.
In the past three years, Beirong Royal Court has also been recuperating and digesting the previous gains, and the overall strength of the sect has steadily improved to a higher level.
Now for the Beirong Royal Court, the only fly in the ointment is that King Zuo Xian fell under the claws of the ancient Kunpeng on the Arctic ice sea in the past. The loss of a powerful Yuan Shen level powerhouse has not been compensated so far.
After all, Yuan Shen is difficult to achieve. It requires both time and chance. However, after Beirong Royal Court absorbed the remaining forces of Tianchi Sect, the level of Nascent Soul powerhouses has been greatly expanded, which can be regarded as a disguised increase in the probability of the emergence of Yuan Shen powerhouses.
Creating powerful Yuanshen from these Nascent Soul monks is actually one aspect of the Beirong Royal Court digesting the results of the war, but compared to other digestions, this requires more time.
The Great Chanyu of Beirong looked at Lin Feng and said slowly: "Sect Master Lin, I agree with you on the matters mentioned in your letter."
Lin Feng nodded: "This is an opportunity that requires the joint efforts of all comrades."
After the meeting, Beirong Dashanyu and his party went down to Yujing Mountain and rested on Yunfeng. All visitors and daily life were accommodated on Yunfeng. In addition to the residence of the disciples who laid the foundation, a special purpose had been opened there.
In the premises where visitors live.
After seeing off the Beirong Royal Court group, Lin Feng was sitting in the Great Hall of All Heavens. His eyes suddenly flashed and he looked up in a certain direction. His sight passed through the void and reached the Kunlun Mountains.
Between the mountains, Xu Yunsheng frowned slightly and walked forward. Their Qiantian Temple disciples were responsible for welcoming guests in this direction. Ying Luoza was naturally among them.
Several times before when welcoming guests, Xu Yunsheng noticed that Yingluozha looked at other disciples, somewhat eager to try.
Now that Yingluoza has disappeared. Considering Yingluoza's past behavior, Xu Yunsheng has every reason to worry. He may have conflicts with other visitors.
But soon, Xu Yunsheng discovered that compared to Yingluoza, he was the one who ran into trouble first.
Walking among the mountains, Xu Yunsheng suddenly felt something. He stopped and looked at the mountain in front of him. Then he saw several figures appearing on the top of the mountain. They were all dressed in gold-rimmed robes and looked majestic.
Xu Yunsheng looked at the other party's dress and knew something in his mind: "The successor of the Samsara Sect's Tiandao..."
The Samsara Sect split into the Six Paths of Samsara, and they are constantly fighting against each other. However, the most powerful among them, and the one most likely to unify the Samsara Sect, is the Heavenly Dao.
Heavenly Dao has always been known as the number one among the six paths of reincarnation. In internal disputes within the Samsara Sect, the other paths always unite to fight against Heavenly Dao.
The six paths each have their own strengths. The Asura path is good at physical martial arts, the Hell path is good at formations, the Human path is good at mental state training, the Animal path is good at taming spiritual beasts, and the Hungry ghost path is good at guarding the palace.
Tiandao, on the other hand, is proficient in many secret spells and avenues of the Reincarnation Sect, and his comprehensive strength in all aspects is very strong.
This time for the founding ceremony of Xuanmen Tianzong, Samsara Sect Tiandao was also invited.
Xu Yunsheng observed these Samsara Heavenly Dao monks, and the other party's eyes also fell on Xu Yunsheng, looking up and down.
One of the Jindan monks who looked to be in his thirties said, "We are members of the Samsara Sect, but you are a disciple of the Xuanmen Tian Sect?"
Xu Yunsheng cupped his hands and said: "Xuanmen Tianzong disciple Xu Yunsheng, it's polite here, fellow Taoists, are you coming to watch the opening ceremony of our sect?"
A tall and thin monk, who was in the late stage of foundation building like Xu Yunsheng, looked at Xu Yunsheng and suddenly asked: "Are you Xu Yunsheng?"
Xu Yunsheng's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, the tall and thin monk turned to the golden elixir monk and said, "Master, it was this person last time who injured Junior Brother Xu in a fight. He reported his name at that time and it was Xu Yunsheng."
From the moment he recognized the other party's identity, Xu Yunsheng's heart sank slightly. That happened a year ago. He went down the mountain to practice and met a disciple of the Samsara Sect Tiandao in the southern foothills of Kunlun Mountain.
Xu Yunsheng found an elixir first, and the opponent tried to cut off the beard. As a result, the two had a fight and the opponent was injured by him. Xu Yunsheng showed mercy, otherwise he would have killed the opponent on the spot.
"A magical medicine, a little conflict of words, eventually led to a tragic incident, I am very sorry." Seeing the golden elixir stage monk glance over, Xu Yunsheng said calmly: "But the disciples of your sect took action first, I forgive you for not causing trouble.
Just kill them."
The golden elixir stage monk took a deep look at Xu Yunsheng and said, "My apprentice is not as good as others, so there is nothing to say."
"I'm here naturally to watch the ceremony, but I also hope to exchange some teachings with the disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong."
At this point, the golden elixir monk suddenly changed the subject: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Since we have met, let's have a discussion, Du Ting?"
The tall and thin monk next to him immediately responded: "Yes, Master."
Without asking whether Xu Yunsheng agreed, he dropped directly from the mountain peak and came to Xu Yunsheng. He smiled and said: "Junior Brother Xu is very sloppy in his training. I will practice with you."
Beside the Golden Core monk, other disciples asked hesitantly: "Elder Meng?"
The golden elixir monk named Meng Bei said calmly: "You are called a disciple of the Xuanmen Tianzong. When you get to their place, the method of competition is not certain. It is the most fair here."
Xu Yunsheng looked at the tall and thin Du Ting in front of him, then looked at the Meng stele on the mountain, frowning slightly: "This Taoist brother..."
"Did you call me Taoist Brother?" Du Ting in front of him laughed and said: "My master has been making elixirs for more than a hundred years. If you are also a golden elixir monk, then it's okay to call you Taoist Brother. Otherwise, just be obedient.
Senior, or call me uncle."
Just as he was talking, Du Ting suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being watched from behind by a vicious wolf that might pounce on him and bite his throat out at any time.
A layer of goose bumps appeared on the skin of Du Ting's throat, as if someone had put a knife to his neck.
Meng Bei on the mountain snorted coldly and looked towards another mountain peak. Only then did Du Ting and others react. Looking towards the mountain together, they saw a man dressed the same as Xu Yunsheng, but with a dark and thin appearance.
The young man was sitting lazily on a big tree.
He held the blade of a dagger in his right hand, holding it upside down, as if he was about to throw a flying knife. At this moment, he brought the dagger in front of him, squinting one eye and staring at Du Ting down the mountain, as if he was watching.
Aim the same.
Du Ting swallowed subconsciously. He could clearly feel the undisguised murderous intent of the other party. The cold feeling on his neck, as if a knife and ax had struck him, was exactly due to the sight of the thin, dark young man.
"You are also a disciple of the Xuanmen Tianzong. Are you from the Xuanmen Tianzong so rude?" Du Ting was also a late-stage foundation-building monk after all. He quickly calmed down and glared at Xu Yunsheng and the thin black young man angrily.
road.
The dark and skinny young man was Yingluozha. Like Xu Yunsheng, he was in the late stage of foundation building. Hearing Du Ting's question, he smiled casually.
Xu Yunsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Du Ting, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in an indifferent tone: "I call your master Dao brother out of politeness for hospitality, not as a matter of friendship."
He and Yingluo Zha are both Zhu Yi's direct disciples, and can be counted as Lin Feng's direct disciples. Although Meng Bei has formed an elixir, he can only be regarded as a junior disciple in the Samsara Sect. Not to mention the master and the ancestor, he is the Tai
Master, Mrs. Master, some people are still alive.
After all, a monk at the Nascent Soul stage can live for 3,600 years, and a monk at the Golden Core stage can live for a thousand years, not to mention that a strong Yuan Shen can naturally have an unlimited lifespan.
Xuanmen Tianzong was founded not long ago, and there are not many disciples of the younger generation, but to be strict speaking, Xu Yunsheng, Ying Luozha and the others are the standard juniors. With Lin Feng's current status, Meng Bei calls them
Not even being a master-uncle is enough, at least you need to be called a master-uncle.
On the one hand, Xu Yunsheng and others' cultivation levels are indeed low at the moment. On the other hand, they are from different sects and are not close to each other. There is no need to unify their seniority, so Xu Yunsheng treats Meng Bei as a Taoist brother to avoid embarrassment.
After all, the other party has been practicing Taoism much longer than him.
If he is an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, then it is appropriate to call him "senior".
Du Ting was targeted by Yingluozha with a flying knife, but was blocked by Xu Yunsheng with a word, and his face suddenly turned red.
Meng Bei's eyes were slightly cold, and he moved his eyes between Xu Yunsheng and Ying Luoza, and said slowly: "We are from different sects, so there is no need to describe our seniority. Along the way of cultivating Taoism, there is no order of learning, and those who are masters come first."
"Everything has to be implemented in the end. You can only use your words to make people laugh. Du Ting, please ask the disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong for some magical powers."
Du Ting said solemnly: "Yes, Master!" After saying that, he put his palms together, and infinite golden light flashed, quickly condensed into a disc, and hit Xu Yunsheng directly! (To be continued...)