"That makes sense!" The young man took three big gulps of wine. The wine must be of good quality. The young man was choking with snot and tears.
Yes, there is enough alcohol smell now.
All the monks and mortals no longer knew what to say to express their inner feelings at this moment.
Just at this time, the envoy from Butian Dao Sect arrived.
This person is a person whose appearance and aura are relatively fierce.
The Lingding, a strange object with mysterious origins and unknown specific uses, gave Li Qingtong a warning.
This man seems dangerous!
"Is there no one left in the Li family? How can we find such a practitioner!" When the envoy took the talisman and token to Li Qingtong, a golden light flashed between his eyes, and then he said dissatisfiedly.
"The young man Li Qingtong was slaughtered by evil spirits in the mountain village. Fortunately, he was saved by the senior Huolong Zhenren. However, his home was destroyed and his relatives were gone. The senior Zhenren entrusted his junior to the Li family in Qingniu Mountain out of compassion. The elders of the Li family are benevolent and specially given to them.
This is an opportunity for this junior generation to transcend the mortal world and become an immortal." Li Qingtong tried his best to explain his origins in the shortest possible words.
There was sadness in his expression as he spoke, but fortunately he didn't cry.
The serious look on the face of the messenger who was holding back his tears softened his attitude.
But Li Qingtong had already recited one hundred and eighty sentences to Lingding, the culprit of this sad will.
It’s not over yet!
"So that's how it is! In this world of cultivation, my righteous path is prosperous. The evil heretics are either retreating into the wilderness or joining the group to keep warm. You should practice hard in the future and kill more evil heretics on the battlefield of subjugating demons!"
It was rare that this old man with a murderous aura had an excellent impression of Li Qingtong.
"This junior will definitely fight to the death against those evil heretics who wantonly kill people and set fires in this life!" This sentence, which was similar to a vow, particularly satisfied the messenger of the Butian Dao Sect.
The look he looked at Li Qingtong became softer and softer!
The other monks or mortals still don't know why a simple word can unblock the iceberg in front of them due to their experience.
However, they were all looking at Li Qingtong with different expressions. They knew that if they could attract the attention of the envoy, the next three years would be much easier.
This guy is so lucky!
Everyone was introduced into the branch of Butian Daozong, and the first thing they did was the separation of immortals and mortals.
Li Xuanji, the only one who had a good relationship with Li Qingtong, took advantage of the moment of separation to hug everyone with his back and stuffed something into Li Qingtong's arms.
Li Qingtong and some seven or eight teenagers in his group were taken to a simple stone house.
Perhaps it was because the group of them arrived too late and did not wait until the young men had recovered from the exhaustion of the stone house courtyard where they would be familiar with their future lives. The senior preacher here had already led them into a large square.
Jade futons with lotus patterns are neatly arranged vertically and horizontally in the field. This handiwork alone makes ordinary young people who have never joined the ranks of practitioners stunned.
"Don't be in a daze, quickly choose a place to sit on. This is the place where Master Jie Dan lectures. Normally, only seniors in the foundation building stage can come here to listen. You will only have three opportunities in three years. This first time is for details.
Testing spiritual root qualifications." The person speaking to Li Qingtong and his group of eight people was their preacher brother. This senior brother will be very important to Li Qingtong and the others in the next three years.
Without leaving any time to flatter a few people, Brother Preacher left again.
There are still little babies who need guidance. A preacher brother is responsible for a hundred new disciples!
"This job is not easy!" Li Qingtong sighed as he chose a jade futon with a lotus pattern.
Unlike other mortal teenagers who mostly sit down in sequence, the futon Li Qingtong chose is not only far away from the main body of the young team, but the futon itself has cracks.
From this point of view, it seems that Li Qingtong is a person who does not fit in with the group and is willing to be alone.
The young men who were traveling with him originally planned to persuade him, but seeing that Li Qingtong had already closed his eyes, they had no choice but to give up.
When other teams of preparatory monks led by the other senior brothers arrived one after another, people were not as good as God, and there were people sitting cross-legged around Li Qingtong.
The occurrence of this situation seemed to make Li Qingtong on pins and needles, but fortunately there was a distance of ten feet between each futon.
But the good times didn't last long.
"Where did this wild boy come from? Is the Daoyun Immortal seat passed down by my Nanshan Wu family ancestral to others free to occupy!" Just when the 10,000 seats were almost filled, a group of people came in front of Li Qingtong.
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He was the first to look down on his parents in terms of appearance. With his ugly appearance and arrogant demeanor, he didn't look like a good person.
"Are you talking about me?" Although Li Qingtong felt that the jade futon under his butt would bring him trouble, he did not expect that trouble would come so quickly.
"It seems that the mystery of this seat is not unknown." When Li Qingtong thought this, he didn't know that his words with the so-called Wu family disciple had attracted the attention of the surrounding monks and teenagers.
Among the hundred preaching brothers in total, there was one with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Idiot!" The monk with the evil eyes wanted to take a slap at this moment and destroy his clan brother and the boy who was in the way.
A little secret discovered by the family accidentally was revealed to the public.
In the past, whether it was a spiritual test before preaching or a monk in the foundation building period listening to the scriptures when Master Jiedan was preaching, the Wu family occupied this position quietly.
Just because of an extremely stupid tribesman, there will be countless competitors for this position in the future.
Just thinking about this made the monk from the Wu family who had assumed the position of preacher brother burst into rage.
"Boy, you'd better be wiser! Otherwise, I'll let you see the tricks of my Nanshan Wu family!" The person who clashed with Li Qingtong was also an eleven or twelve year old boy.
This kind of "clear distinction between love and hate" behavior shows the innocence of young animals!
"Then let me see it." Li Qingtong opened his eyes and faced the group of teenagers without fear.
A fight on such an occasion would be an insult to the senior monks of Butian Dao Sect. Even if it was a quarrel, it would be a loss of face for the real person.
So whoever is arrogant will be unlucky.
For Li Qingtong, no matter what the outcome, he suffered an unreasonable disaster.
Since the outcome has already been decided, why doesn't Li Qingtong get the benefits first?
This is the reason why Li Qingtong refuses to give in.
"So brave..." The Nanshan Wu family kid was about to have a seizure.
"Bastard!" But before he could get angry, he was slapped on the face.
That was when the Wu family monk from Nanshan, who was responsible for preaching, took action in anger!