The night was as dark as ink, and a full moon hung high in the night sky, casting a bright and clear light.
In a quiet valley, a clear stream gurgled by. Chen Xi sat down by the stream, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
On this day, he had been on his way, cautiously. For fear of exposing his traces, he did not choose to fly high in the sky.
But even so, he was still discovered by many opponents along the way, some from the Taoist Academy, some from the Taishang Sect, and the Divine Academy, but not those from Shenyan Mountain.
Chen Xi had no intention of fighting head-on with the other party. He had already obtained an ancient tripod inscribed with the Dao. For him, the top priority was to protect this object and then join the other disciples of Shenyan Mountain.
As for killing the enemy, he would not choose to fight the opponent unless he was forced to do so. After all, once he was entangled, accidents would inevitably happen.
Fortunately, when he was on his way, he never used his mind, but used the secret pattern of the forbidden path. Before the other party noticed him, he had already noticed the other party and calmly turned around and left.
"Strange, how do the disciples from the Taoist Academy, the Supreme Religion, and the Divine Academy who participate in the discussion of Tao come together?"
Thinking back on today's experience, Chen Xi frowned and vaguely smelled an unusual smell, which made him feel a little worried for Gu Yan, Hua Yan, Tu Meng and the others.
Soon, Chen Xi couldn't help but sigh. The world of Daoding was really too big, and it became extremely difficult to find Gu Yan and the others.
"That's all, we can only take one step at a time."
Chen Xi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
…
Under the same night.
In a desolate desert.
Whoosh whoosh~
In just one stick of incense, figures cut through time and space, converging towards the desert from all directions.
Along the way, they were all silent and did not say a word, like ghosts in the night. Finally, they all gathered in front of a bare rock in the desert.
At this time, there was already a figure sitting cross-legged on the rock. He had long blood-like hair, dazzling red, and a complexion as fair as jade. A pair of eyes filled with brilliant light, like a flame coming from the abyss of the Imperial Domain. Photographed
Soul seizes the soul.
He sat there casually, his whole body was like a spear piercing the sky, and his whole body was filled with an incomparable aura of scorn, like an emperor and an overlord looking down on the world.
This person is surprisingly Leng Xinghun, the number one person in the Ancestral Realm of the Taishang Cult! As early as ten thousand years ago, he had the title of "the most outstanding person in the Imperial Domain".
"Meet Senior Brother!"
Those figures who dared to come from all directions saluted together.
"Yes, everyone is here."
Leng Xinghun's eyes swept through everyone, and there were thirty-nine in total, none more, and none less.
"I don't need to say anything about the next action. Just follow the previous plan. Let's start in groups of five and take advantage of the darkness."
Leng Xinghun stood up and stood on the rock, his clothes were ragged, and his long blood-colored hair was flying in the night wind.
"Here!"
In the uniform voice, the thirty-nine figures seemed to have a tacit understanding, forming a team of five people together.
The remaining four people stood silently behind Leng Xinghun.
Suddenly, these Ancestral God Realm experts from the Taishang Sect were divided into eight groups, with five people in each group.
"Remember, when night falls every day, you will gather with me, and you must not act without permission."
Leng Xinghun gave another order and waved his hand, indicating that they could start taking action.
swish swish
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) The next moment, these powerful Ancestral God Realm disciples dispersed again, flying away in all directions, and soon disappeared into the vast night.
"Shenyan Mountain, Nuwa Palace... Oh, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to enter the second discussion session..."
Leng Xinghun stroked his chin, smiled softly, and said to the four people around him, "Let's go, it's time for us to set off."
…
The world of Daoding is in a lush and primitive ancient forest.
A melodious and soothing flute sound, like the sound of nature, rippled through the night, like the breeze singing, making people feel peaceful.
A man with long hair tied into a ponytail, a gentle face, a refreshing temperament, and a free and easy man sat lazily on an ancient branch. The soft moonlight passed through the leaves and fell on him, adding a sense of remoteness and holiness.
smell.
This person is Donghuang Yinxuan, the great disciple of the temple's palm seal!
At this moment, he was leaning on an ancient tree, playing a bamboo-leaf green flute, his demeanor was lazy, he looked very free and easy, and he didn't look like he was attending a Taoism competition at all.
Under the ancient trees, many figures had already gathered, including Zhu Qianyu, Gongsun Mu and other seventeen palm seal disciples of the temple, as well as the thirty-six black butlers of the temple.
They just stood there quietly, no one dared to express their dissatisfaction with Donghuang Yinxuan's behavior that seemed to be "not doing his job properly".
After a long time, the sound of the flute gradually became lower and lowered, until it disappeared. Donghuang Yinxuan stretched his body as if satisfied, glanced at the tree, and said with a gentle smile: "I'm afraid you are impatient for waiting, right?"
While speaking, he jumped down from the tree and said: "Calculate the time, it is time to take action. Junior Brother Qianyu, you come to announce the action."
Zhu Qianyu nodded and said in a deep voice: "We have the same goal as the Taishang Cult. The first one we have to deal with is Shenyan Mountain, and then it is Nuwa Palace's turn."
After a pause, he continued: "In addition, while taking action, everyone must not forget to obtain the Ancient Inscription Dao Cauldron."
"Later, the fifty-four of us will be divided into nine groups, each group of six people, composed of one palm seal disciple and five black stewards."
"Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Everyone agreed.
Zhu Qianyu nodded, looked at the thirty-six black stewards, and said: "Do you understand the purpose of our seminary sending you thirty-six black stewards this time?"
"clear."
All the black butlers replied solemnly.
"Remember, once the palm print disciples are in danger, what you have to do is to block the danger for them, instead of fighting the enemy desperately!"
After Zhu Qianyu announced all this, he looked at Donghuang Yinxuan.
"Then let's take action."
Donghuang Yinxuan smiled casually, and after saying that, he strode towards the depths of the forest with his hands behind his back.
Seeing this, five black butlers immediately stood up and followed.
Zhu Qianyu and the others also divided into groups and flew in different directions. Soon, there was no one left in this ancient and primitive forest.
…
The world of Daoding is on a vast and seemingly endless plain.
"It's boring. Please feel free to do whatever you want. I have no intention of acting together with you. In that case, what fun would there be?"
Yechen shook his head and turned around.
Watching him leave, all the Taoist disciples couldn't help but be a little surprised, not knowing what Ye Chen was thinking.
Only the man at the head, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had a calm demeanor, looked a little gloomy.
His name is Li Lufeng, he is the senior fellow disciple of the Ancestral God Realm disciples of the Taoist Academy present, and he is also the leader of the Taoist Academy in this Dao Discussion Competition. He is entrusted by Emperor Ying Qin to be responsible full-time
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) The actions of Taoist disciples in the world of Taoist Cauldron.
But now, before he could arrange everything, Ye Chen turned around and left. This undoubtedly insulted his face and made him feel a little unhappy.
"Senior Brother Yu, where are you going?"
Suddenly, a disciple shouted.
Everyone followed their gazes and immediately saw Yu Jiuyue walking silently into the distant night.
"My goals are different from yours, so I won't get involved."
Yu Jiuyue didn't even look back and spoke calmly.
Under the moonlight, his figure was tall and straight, his sword-like eyebrows were like ink, his face was stern, and his whole body was filled with a biting and intimidating aura.
"Junior Brother Jiuyue, are you going to act with Yechen?"
Seeing this, Li Lufeng frowned even more.
Yu Jiuyue didn't say a word, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.
This made Li Lufeng's face completely darken, and he was extremely angry. These two guys were so ignorant!
"Senior Brother Li, what should we do next?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Of course we will act in accordance with our previous agreement."
Li Lufeng said without thinking. Immediately, he couldn't help but smile and hummed, "This Dao Discussion Competition is extraordinary. It would be unwise not to work together and act together."
Everyone was stunned and confused.
Li Lufeng did not explain this further, saying: "Starting tonight, we will act together. Remember, we have only one goal, to obtain the Ancient Inscribed Dao Cauldron. Apart from this, we are not allowed to interfere in other matters!"
…
Everything that happened that night was clearly seen by everyone in the Guiyuan Hall. Although they could not hear the conversations, they could vaguely judge something.
For a moment, Huai Kongzi frowned.
Taishangjiao Lu Fu and Shen Yuan Akamatsuko were chatting in low voices with smiles, seemingly unaware of this.
Wen Ting was silent in a rare moment, but she remembered the "variables" mentioned by senior brother Wu Xuechan when she left Shenyan Mountain.
Yu Zhen was drinking, one cup after another, and the temperature in her eyes became more and more indifferent and cold.
"Something is wrong!"
"It seems like a good show is about to begin."
"The Taishang Sect, the seminary, and the Taoist temple have all begun to take action. However, Shenyan Mountain and Nuwa Palace seem not to be aware of this. The situation of their disciples seems to be a little bad."
Not only Guiyuan Hall, but also the monks sitting in the viewing seats of Zhengming Dojo at this moment were keenly aware that the situation in the world of Daoding was quietly changing, with undercurrents surging, and storms coming!
"It seems that this time Shenyan Mountain and Nuwa Palace will suffer a big loss."
"How could this happen? The situation is a bit strange."
"This situation is inevitable. For the current plan, it depends on how the disciples of Shenyan Mountain and Nuwa Palace will resolve this coming storm."
"The war is coming!"
This change is so obvious that anyone who is not blind can detect it.
Suddenly, all the cultivators in the entire Shifang Divine City stared at the "God Curtain of the Heavens" in the sky, realizing that starting tonight, the situation in the world of Daoding will change drastically!
ps: The five major forces are involved, so the narrative is inevitably a bit long and lengthy. The next step is the fierce competition, so I won’t write too much about it. The finale is in the second score.
Please be patient and let Goldfish write it out in as much detail as possible.