"May I ask, are those on board the Wan Yun Sect fellow Taoists?"
Before the two cloud ships approached, hearty laughter came from Guanhai Gate:
"Bu Linhai, a disciple of Guanhai Sect, is here to lead the way for all fellow Taoists of Wanyun Sect!"
On his side, Li Ping'an looked at Gu Qingcheng beside him, and saw a little nervousness in this swordsman who seemed to be acquainted.
Gu Qingcheng took a few steps back, raised his hand and grabbed Li Ping'an's sleeve, and asked in a voice: "What are you going to get back to him?"
Li Ping'an frowned and glanced at him.
Isn't this guy usually quite secretive?
Can’t form words at the critical moment?
Li Ping'an whispered: "The volume of voice represents the honor of the sect, and the aura represents the magnanimity of the sect. Most of them are here to find trouble. The momentum will overwhelm them first."
"Wow hahaha! Okay!"
Gu Qingcheng suddenly pinched her waist and laughed. Several disciples around him shivered a few times and glared hard at the sword cultivator who suddenly went crazy.
The sword cultivator shouted:
"These are the disciples of the Wan Yun Sect, escorted by the immortals within the sect, coming to the East China Sea to participate in the training of the six sect disciples!"
Li Ping'an calmly hid aside, no longer looking at Gu Qingcheng's eyes asking for help, and carefully studied the finely stitched cloud and mist embroidery on the skirt of the priest sister.
"Hahaha!"
On the Yunzhou opposite, Bu Linhai, who was sent by Guanhai Sect, laughed a few times, thinking about the instructions of the elders, and said loudly:
"The island below is where all the disciples gather!
"The other four families have already arrived at three or four hours. Our Wan Yun Sect arrived a little later. I guess it is due to the long distance of Wan Yun Sect. It is not intentional negligence!"
Immortal Wan Yunzong's expression changed.
When Li Ping'an heard this, he shook his head in his heart.
This Guanhai Gate is really petty.
If you want to lose the face of Wanyun Sect, just come directly. Even if you arrange for a few disciples to compete forcibly, Li Ping'an will feel that this top ten sects of Immortal Dao have a certain pattern.
Unexpectedly, Guanhaimen had tampered with the 'notification time'.
How could the immortals of Wanyun Sect be late on purpose?
We walked slowly all the way, didn't we just want to be early and not late?
——Arriving too early will be out of character, while arriving too late will be disrespectful to other sects.
Gu Qingcheng reacted quickly, and immediately exclaimed: "Is this happening? Could it be that we calculated the time wrongly?"
"Hahaha! That's how it should be! Please!"
The Guanhaimen disciple named Bu Linhai laughed a few times and rose into the air. Behind him, more than a dozen Guanhaimen disciples raised their hands simultaneously.
They didn't know what kind of magic weapon they used, but a piece of blue fairy light appeared under their feet. As the fairy light undulated and surged, it descended from the cloud boat in the air. It was quite spectacular at first glance.
The disciples of Wan Yun Sect were completely unprepared for this. Look at me and you, and immediately someone will come up with some magic weapons to attract people and compare them with them.
Li Pingan, who was hiding behind Mu Ningning, suddenly said:
"Disciples, please obey. Elders go first."
The six outer sect elders smiled and nodded, and all the disciples raised their hands in greeting.
Elder Yan Sheng tapped the jasper pipe in his hand slightly, and a cloud of white clouds lifted up everyone on the boat and slowly fell towards the fairy island in the sea.
An immortal sailed the cloud boat not far away, waiting for the disciples of Wanyun Sect to return.
Li Ping'an tugged on Mu Ningning's sleeves.
Mu Ningning hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
"Look over there."
Li Ping'an raised his chin to the west, his voice deliberately floating in the clouds.
Mu Ningning looked over and saw a few loose goose feather-like clouds hanging in the blue sky. From time to time, these clouds would be disturbed by passing Qigong practitioners, adding a few fluff on the left and right.
The blue sea below is vast and vast, and a series of rolling tall buildings can be faintly seen at the intersection of water and sky.
"It's so grand," Mu Ningning whispered, "Is that a town over there?"
"According to the map, it should be Guanlan City, one of the largest towns on the coast of the East China Sea, and the main site of Guanhaimen."
Li Pingan smiled and said:
"If you want to go shopping, we will ask the elders for leave after this training conference is over."
"Um!"
Mu Ningning's peach blossom eyes showed a little more smile, and she said softly: "If it's too troublesome, forget it. Senior brother, I like to be quiet and don't like to move. Others don't know, but I know it."
Li Ping'an nodded and smiled lightly, but didn't say much.
That's enough talking about this.
The chatter between the two of them made several Wanyun Sect disciples who were a little nervous gradually calm down. When the disciples looked at the island below, their eyes seemed to be calm.
Elder Yan Sheng on the side frowned tightly and was in a bit of trouble.
Wanyun Sect has not purchased any property in Guanlan City. This is Guanhaimen's territory, and it is not easy for them to reach out.
Now send someone to buy a small courtyard near the sea?
In what name should we buy this? The outer sect spends the spiritual stone to buy a yard and let a pair of young disciples live in two places. It is suspected of using the sect's resources for private purposes.
The clouds have cleared and the mist has cleared, and Wan Yunzong and his party have arrived at the gathering place for this training session.
The deserted island was covered by a huge hexagonal cloud platform. Hundreds of Qi Refiners from six sects gathered together, with sect flags flying in front of each sect;
A closer look revealed that indeed only the Wanyun Sect's seat was empty.
Elder Yan Sheng said loudly: "I apologize to all of you. We received the jade talisman last night. We traveled on a starry night, but it was still a little late."
The Tianxianjing elder from Guanhaimen smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, please take your seats. We were here last night talking about scriptures and Taoism. It was quite different."
If there is white face, there will naturally be black face.
The True Immortal Elder from the Liantian Creation Sect of the Donghai Immortal Sect said loudly:
"A sect of three-gold immortals is truly extraordinary! I was made to wait in vain for so long, and it was revealed with just one apology."
Elder Yan Sheng was not in a hurry and looked at his disciples taking their seats with a smile.
There was an old woman who was a disciple of Wei Yuanzong and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoists from Wan Yun Sect, we just got the news late.
"I think the jade talisman that conveyed the message encountered some deviations on the way. This kind of training for disciples is not a big deal. You and I have a long life, so why worry about relieving our sorrows overnight?"
Another elder from the Splitting Earth Moving Mountain Sect spoke out:
"Having said that, why can't you send an immortal to go ahead and talk to us?"
The elder of Tianyuan Sect smiled and said: "If you can send an immortal to fly here, why don't you just come here? It's just a trivial matter, why bother with it?"
The situation on the field is already very obvious.
The Guanhai Sect, the Liantian Creation Sect, and the Earth Splitting Mountain Sect are all in the same group. The Wanyun Sect, the Weiyuan Sect, and the Tianyuan Sect are close to each other, and they are clearly distinct from each other.
——The reason why Wanyun Sect agreed to participate in the Guanhai Sect organization’s training was because these two brother sects were also invited.
Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning were sitting in the corner of the cloud platform, barely able to overlook the entire scene.
Mu Ningning pulled off Li Ping'an's sleeve and asked in a voice: "Brother, we won't really start a fight."
"We, the Wan Yun Sect, have gathered together many talented people, and we have all the senior brothers and sisters to step forward to deal with it."
Li Ping'an took a bag of snacks and put it in Mu Ningning's delicate hand, and muttered:
"If I guess correctly, the disciple named Bu Linhai will take the initiative to ask for orders later... Look, this guy started to move around, here he comes."
Mu Ningning blinked and looked down, and sure enough he saw several disciples dressed in fine clothes, led by Bu Linhai, walking to the center of the cloud platform and greeting the elders of Guanhaimen.
Li Ping'an's voice came from here, and Bu Linhai shouted from below. The two sides were almost in sync.
Li Pingan said to Mu Ningning:
"I have heard for a long time that the Wan Yun Sect's art of controlling clouds is exquisite. Today is a rare opportunity. I want to learn from my fellow Taoists of the Wan Yun Sect just to learn about the art of controlling clouds. I have absolutely no desire to compete."
What Bu Linhai said is:
"My disciple has long heard that the Wan Yun Sect's immortal magic is exquisite and has the method of controlling clouds. During the six sects' experience, I have not yet gone out to slay demons. I want to take this opportunity to try my hand at fighting with the talents of the Wan Yun Sect. I just saw a hunter.
I am happy, and I have no intention of provoking any provocation. I ask the elders for permission!"
Li Ping'an shook his head: "Look."
Mu Ningning burst out laughing, feeling a lot of immortal consciousness gathered over her, and immediately pursed her lips and blinked in a cute manner.
Fortunately, she was wearing a veil, so no one could see how uncomfortable she was suppressing her laughter.
The script continues.
The elder of Guanhaimen scolded Bu Linhai:
"What nonsense! Six sects are gathering together today. How can a few disciples be allowed to fight in such a grand gathering? Back off! You are going to be laughed at by the seniors of each sect!"
Bu Linhai bowed deeply:
"Elder, please help this disciple! This disciple is not that aggressive and aggressive, he just wants to learn from the disciples of Wan Yun Sect and learn the unique skill of controlling clouds!"
Several elders at Guanhaimen looked unhappy.
The elders of the Liantian Creation Sect and the Earth Splitting Mountain Sect began to sing a double act, one trying to criticize the Wan Yun Sect, and the other praising the Guanhai Sect.
Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning had two bags of self-fried melon seeds in their hands, and they were cracking them in the corner.
At this moment, Gu Qingcheng lowered her head and quickly walked to Li Pingan's side.
At this moment, hundreds of Qi Refiners in the venue were all looking at Wan Yun Sect. They saw the 'disciple leader' Gu Qingcheng walking towards the corner of the cloud platform and rubbing elbows with a young disciple who looked unremarkable at first glance but was quite handsome upon closer inspection.
The sound, I don’t know what it is saying.
Soon, Gu Qingcheng nodded, left the rear, jumped directly to the center of the cloud platform in two steps, turned around and bowed to the elders of Wanyun Sect.
"Elder! Disciple is willing to fulfill the wishes of Guanhaimen disciples!"
Elder Yan Sheng nodded: "Go ahead, don't hurt others when we compare."
"yes!"
Gu Qingcheng answered firmly and turned to look at Bu Linhai.
The elder of Guanhaimen also said: "Linhai, since the elder Yan of Wanyun Sect has agreed, you can go and learn from me. You don't have to worry about winning or losing. But you are so rude this time. After you return to the mountain gate, you will be punished by shutting up your life for three years."
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"Thank you, elder, for your support!"
The corners of Bu Linhai's mouth twitched slightly.
That’s not what I said yesterday!
Yesterday, he just asked him to insist on petitioning, but the elder scolded him, why did he have to spend three years behind closed doors today...
Bu Linhai felt a little more depressed in his heart. When he turned to look at Gu Qingcheng, he saw that this person was only at the third or fourth level of the Hezhen Realm. He was wearing colorful Taoist robes and was not like a master. He couldn't help but feel a little more annoyed in his heart.
.
He wanted to give this Wan Yun Sect disciple some color today!
Bu Linhai made a bow and held a white jade flute in his right hand.
"Bu Linhai, an inner disciple of Guanhai Sect, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist."
Gu Qingcheng bowed her hands in return, shook her sleeve with her left hand, and shook off a dark sword box. Fairy light gushed out from the top of the sword box, and three fairy swords popped out a few inches.
"Gu Qingcheng, inner disciple of Wanyun Sect! Don't take your advice seriously. I have long heard that Guanhai Sect's water-bending skills are unique in the East China Sea. Today is an eye-opener!"
"good!"
Bu Linhai shouted softly, and his figure suddenly flew up, with aqua-blue light blooming under his feet.
Gu Qingcheng jumped into the air at the same time, the three swords were unsheathed, and the sound of the swords resounded throughout the bullfight.
In a flash of lightning, Gu Qingcheng thought of the three instructions he had just received.
This is the advice from Brother Ping An:
'Brother Gu, don't delay when fighting.'
'The Water Control Technique can slightly affect the Cloud Control Technique of my Wan Yun Sect, so we should attack the opponent's vital points directly.'
'Your sword control skills will be miraculous when combined with Bakumowan Pills. Remember to hide the sound of the sword roar.'
Gu Qingcheng suddenly shouted loudly, pushed forward with his left palm, and six black dots shot towards Bu Linhai.
Bu Linhai reacted very quickly. The jade flute in his hand swayed slightly, and several ripples spread out around him. The sound of waves crashing on the shore could be heard everywhere.
Bu Linhai was 100% sure of winning this round of fighting, and the soul of Lingtai shone brightly.
Next, as long as you do this, this, and that, you can make the Wan Yun Sect disciple in front of you do this, this, and this!
Sudden!
Peng!
Six black pills exploded at the same time, and six huge white clouds burst out, completely engulfing Bu Linhai's figure in an instant.
Above the island, a thick cloud hundreds of feet wide sealed the spiritual consciousness inside and outside.
Bu Linhai subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he missed the opportunity.
Gu Qingcheng put her left hand behind her back, raised her sword eyebrows slightly, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. The three fairy swords escaped into the clouds. Although the speed was 90% lower than the top speed, it was better because it was silent.
The next moment, several muffled hums came from the thick clouds.
Flying swords were attacking, the clouds and mist were confusing, and Bu Linhai seemed to have lost its direction.
Gu Qingcheng's sword finger on his right hand flicked, and he suddenly raised his hands to various places, and said calmly: "If it was a fight, I would have killed him."
Then the fairy sword returned to its sheath, turned around and floated back to the cloud platform of the disciples of Wanyun Sect.
In the thick clouds, Bu Linhai's figure dashed back and forth, like a headless fly.
The sounds of music and waves that sounded from time to time sounded very mysterious and powerful, but as long as the various Qi practitioners took a look at Gu Qingcheng, who was sitting leisurely on the sidelines, they would feel...
Quite ironic.
Beside the stage, Gu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling deep in his heart.
‘It’s so satisfying to throw your opponent on the stage when fighting in the ring. The Taoist heart is enough, the Taoist heart is enough.’
Finally, an Immortal from the Guanhai Sect swept his sleeves, and Bu Linhai's figure fell from the thick clouds;
The Taoist robes all over his body were cut open dozens of times, but the inner collar was not damaged at all.
Bu Linhai looked at Gu Qingcheng angrily, and was about to shout when he felt a cold feeling on the back of his buttocks, his heart was shaken, and he subconsciously grabbed a robe to cover his exposed lower back.
The elder of Guanhaimen said coldly: "Don't back down yet!"
Bu Linhai's face turned red and he quickly retreated to the sidelines.
On Wanyun Sect's side, all the disciples were smiling, each holding a few black 'Exploding Cloud Pills' in their hands, waiting for the opportunity to go on stage and become famous.
The disciples subconsciously turned their heads and glanced at Li Ping'an in the corner, with a little more respect in their eyes.
This gadget from Brother Ping An is so amazing.
Li Ping'an was sharing a bag of dried spiritual grass with his priest sister, when a ray of sound penetrated into his ears, but it was filled with a bit of surprise and confusion.
"My little friend is the son of Dazhi?"
Li Ping'an didn't know why, it was difficult for him to judge the location with such an immortal voice.
He didn't answer. The voice seemed to be asking someone else. Li Ping'an caught a glimpse of Elder Yan Sheng gently nodding his head there.
Immediately afterwards, a message-carrying jade talisman appeared at Wei Yuanzong's place, breaking through the clouds and flying into the western sky.
However, it was said that the competition between disciples specially arranged by Guanhaimen was easily resolved by Li Ping'an's few magic weapons. The disciples of Wanyun Sect stole the limelight, the disciples of Guanhaimen showed their trousers, and the elders of Guanhaimen were disgraced.
This kind of competition between disciples is just an appetizer.
At this moment, the elder looked at the disciples below him and gave some instructions on how to practice. Then he raised his hand and said loudly:
"This disciple's training was originally due to the abundance of monsters in the sea..."
'This transition is a bit stiff.'
Li Ping'an laughed secretly in his heart, and carefully thought about what might happen next.
It is nothing more than the disciples of Guanhai Sect making things difficult for their own disciples.
Although Li Ping'an doesn't feel that he has much weight in Wanyun Sect, and his sense of collective honor is not strong;
But in order to pass the test safely in the future and not embarrass his old father too much when he returns home, Li Ping'an decided to do something.
Li Ping'an called to Gu Qingcheng, and when the deputy leader arrived, he gave Gu Qingcheng a magic weapon storage bag.
Gu Qingcheng leaned on her knees and said, "Brother Li, what is this?"
"Explosive cloud pills, secretly made, can explode in water."
Li Pingan replied:
"It is mixed with ordinary Sanjue Ecstasy Powder. When the clouds bloom, the Qi refiners under the immortals will be slow to react at first, and will fall into coma at worst. Please use it sparingly. None of the immortals in Yaochen Peak are willing to practice it.
Making erysipelas is a drug that my father put a lot of effort into."
Gu Qingcheng's Adam's apple trembled, and she said in a voice: "Brother Li...Ping'an, is this appropriate?"
"It's used to get rid of monsters," Li Ping'an blinked, "If other disciples get hit by mistake because they are too close to monsters, that's none of our business."
"Hey, yes."
Gu Qingcheng grinned and looked at Li Ping'an with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
This senior brother Ping An can always create all kinds of fancy things, and his words and deeds can make people feel an inexplicable sense of stability.
Above the cloud platform, the elder of Guanhai Sect read out the rules of this disciple trial, spoke impassionedly about the importance of eliminating demons and protecting the mortal world, and announced the scope of the trial site.
An immortal sounded the gong from outside Yuntai.
When——
The elders of the Six Immortals Sect each cast a spell, and six three-acre white clouds slowly rose into the sky, carrying the disciples to the dilapidated ancient ruins.